Search for:

Quilly is the pseudonym of Charlene L. Amsden, who lives on The Big Island in Hawaii. When she is not hanging out with Amoeba, she is likely teaching or sewing. Or she could be cooking, taking photographs, or even writing. But if she's not doing any of that, she's probably on Facebook or tinkering with her blog.

10 Comments

  1. Isn’t he just a cutie-pie? In that Indiana Jonesish sorta way! YES HE IS! My FONDEST birthday wishes to that man of yours! And I WILL go sing him a song!

  2. Quilly-Sister, I’ll go sing to OC now. Nice picture, by the way. And I hope you had a wonderful Easter! It may be my most loved holiday. Love you.

  3. Melli — being a hat lady you’ll understand that the Fedora changed his entire image, but thankfully not his persona. He didn’t trip any booby traps so there was no running from giant boulders.

    Jackie — he will love all the attention, I’m sure. (not) Any second now he is going to run for his life.

  4. Pingback: Of National Poetry Month « O Ceallaigh’s Felloffatruck Publications

  6. well this explains the hot pink toenails. or does it? Happy Birthday, O’C! it seems clear to me you’re in good hands and, er… hat? (i’m likin’ your guy in purple, too, Quilldancer!) 🙂

  7. Doug — purple would be a lovely color for a birthday party. Can you make it for dinner? OC is cooking.

    Neva — for an explanation of the toenails you’d have to read the last 4 posts on TGWUD. Or you can just content yourself knowing I always rise to a challenge.

  8. i am a bad blogger friend, for i often do read TGWUD (and love it), but i don’t always take the time to comment. i’ll work on that… i really will. as for your ability to rise to a challenge? heh… never doubted you for a second! 😉 xox

  9. Happy Birthday OC (Quilly Please pass along)

    You are in good hands with Quilly, after all she is one of “God’s Angels” here on earth.

  10. Neva — you are not required to comment. I am glad you like the stories.

    Bill — OC is somewhat skeptical about that “angel” proclaimation. I don’t understand exactly what his problem is, but he mumbled something about pink polish and punctured dignity. Go figure.

Comments are closed.