to do

It's idea thief & consumer whore all rolled into 1 little bundle... the bundle of me.A while back Mr. Fab wrote his dear readers sick and twisted post cards. I did not receive one. No postcard for little miss CamiKaos. Ignored. Unloved. Dejected.Of course in all fairness I didn't ask for one or give him … Continue reading to do

sleepless poetry

night sleepsbut all those around me come to lifewith their quiet breathsfluttering eyesthe beating of their hearts and I know nownow more than ever during the daythat they are so full of lifefull of lovefearfreedomI wish I could join them.

e-cat is sick…

K has a little striped orange cat with humongous green eyes. It's stuffed. That is to say it is a stuffed animal made of fabric, fill and beads. Not one that has been taxidermied. I know some people enjoy the fine art of dead stuffed things, I know am not one of those people...So her … Continue reading e-cat is sick…

take 3

It's one of those days where I can tell there is something I need to get off my chest. Something I need to say, to talk about, to discuss, to dispatch from my mind but I just can't quite find it.I've written this post 3 time now, you wouldn't have cared for the first 2... … Continue reading take 3

tiki time?

By a show of hands how many of you know about my love of the Tiki goods?Eh, I'm not impressed, some of you have been skipping posts... I'll let it slide this time but I'm warning you there willll be a test soon (and maybe a prize for the winner).So yes, we aren't talking about … Continue reading tiki time?

say what now?

So I was kind of busy this weekend. Had some things to do. This, that, the other, the laying of the last tiles on the bathroom floor...While my back was turned I got hit with this:I have to tell you I didn't see it coming, Mel, thank you so much.I make you think? Wow. I … Continue reading say what now?