Actually
I am going to the Midwest.
On purpose.
amm
Month: May 2019
May 15th 2019
I am having a hard time writing today because I don’t want to say what I’m really thinking.
Yep.
It’s that bad.
Now what?
May 14th, 2019
Micey last Christmas Photo A.M. Moscoso
This is my cat Micey.
He died a week ago.
I have lost my shadow.
Now what am I supposed to do?
I am a shadowless creature.
Can there be such a thing
as me?
Micey and Hamish 2018
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Now She Gets It
I took an art history class once and totally blew it- like I could never figure out what the paintings and artist were saying, but I’m pretty sure that this means someone has a drug problem.
Captain Obvious Strikes Again
You know, I’m pretty sure I know the answer already.
Thank you anyway
Mr. Super-Religious Man.
Step Away From The Plants Ma’am
Photo A.M. Moscoso
This is a picture of my plants from last year.
They’re dead now.
Sorry about that guys.
Good To Know!
Self Portrait A.M. Moscoso
So this is what I’d look like with green eyes and a demonic cat face!
Good to know, thank you Facebook!
May 9th, 2019
What does the writer suffer from each spring?
A case of allegories
Evidence of Autumn
I took these last year just before Autumn, I liked the red leaves and the serious expression in Hamish’s eyes- that’s sort of different for my loveable goof.
amm
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Photo A.M. Moscoso
May 7th, 2019
Photo: A.M. Moscoso
I think that this is what happens to fairy tales in the end.
That is baloney, I was actually taking a picture of my dog who was just a puppy at the time
and he walked out of the frame.
I just wanted people to think I had these deep thoughts and an artist’s complicated soul
I don’t.
You decide which I don’t have.
Toodles.
amm
