Mat Twassel

Papaya, Plum, Kiwi

Having no specific outcome in mind, I led Lisa and Teagan to a grove filled with some of my favorite trees, tall and slender, stout and substantial, wrapped with that soft/firm trunk bark that gives just right to the rake of my claws, which feels just right to the nuzzle of my throat, which soothes the furry scrape of my hide.

from my story Undertow. The video was created by Google's photo to video app. I created the original

Jamie uses only the freshest of ingredients.

The background comes from CoPilot. I had a rough wall in mind but mishandled the prompt. Emma is DAZ. She is clearly pleased to have the sun on her skin as she stretches and takes a deep breath.

We discovered the broken drinking glass when unloading the dishwasher. A thorough search of the dishwasher and the kitchen failed to reveal the missing piece.

Cross Country

New Year's Resolution. January 2, 2025. Maybe tomorrow.

I liked the way the soft light licked the back of this wooden bird. The piece of tile is from who knows where. For that matter, the bird, and much of what is in our house, is from who knows where. In the backyard, yesterday's snow has disappeared. As I took this picture, I thought: Some birds believe in Geometry. Some don't.

Banned Book Week

trapdoor spider