A storm rolled in late yesterday – uncertain if it wanted to pour or spit or hang gauzy gray curtains. We dined at our favorite seafood place, the one under the bridge linking two islands. While we ate, a glittery rainbow showed itself without a … Continue reading For a moment…
Here’s my Relief post about driving nostalgia and what lies at the end of the road. Driving
Dear God, I struggle to write essays. It seems a strand of spider silk is the tether to what I learned in school. My grasp of craft techniques could break without anyone noticing. Meanwhile, a cardinal sings from the bamboo thicket. His song is … Continue reading A Prayer for Weeds
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