Monthly Archives: January 2026

That cheeky moon, she’s at it again – all toothy-star smile slanting sideways, pulling us to other-sidetides. Sky whispers, drink me,shrink me down to a smaller swallowed song, a murmuration of stumble-syllables we’ve somehow known all along. A howl. An (echo,echo) yowl.  ::It’s Quadrille week over at dVerse, and I’m hosting. Come play!