The title must actually read: Two legs (with two little balls between them) indeed bad !
They are coming.
The little mite guarding the drawers at LEMeB
rushed inside to convey this bitter news with
much remorse to the seniors who have been
laying eggs meticulously, day and night in
the narrow labyrinths where there are old-fashioned
HPLC syringes and stainless steel
filters and many other items that many
not know what they are for, are stored.
the potential to live, to soar high,
to see other trees, the sky, the stars
from a greater height Continue reading Letters to a friend – III
His mother is old and frail
and she pines for him. Continue reading ma mère
By the lake on an evening… Continue reading Life is happening
And how long must they accept the blasted male hegemony ?
Continue reading Ah Women…