The Checkout.

A spring in her step, mingling her thoughts with her joy of workfulness, smiling at her friend through the sparkling windows of her swish salon, thankful hearted she turned into her supermarket, where she swiftly  takes her place at the check out, and looks up to smile at the familiar faces of her the shoppers,… Continue reading The Checkout.

It started so well.

Alone, silently, a cell splits on a planet, cold and bleak, traces of life beginning fragile, hopeful and a stirring of a sigh. —- Then others mutate and movements starts as the urge to live, to create and to be but  changes the barren land and sea and sky. — Slowly, creeping, altering organisms are… Continue reading It started so well.