Just Beyond The Water’s Edge
We stand at the water’s edge and watch the geese slowly glide from sight. This is real life. “I have something I want you to write for me.” “Okay, what is it?” “My Obituary.” ~Silence~ “okay” We begin to walk the...The Travel Van
Back when my daughter, Catherine, was eight we had a travel van. It was state of the art, with an overhead TV and VCR player, a CB radio, leather interior and wall-to-wall carpet. It was nice and roomy and top of the line in those days. On this day I pick...Let Us Shigionoth!
Let Us Shigionoth!.Let Us Shigionoth!
Sometimes it can be so difficult to write. I look for inspiration in the world around me. In little things a friend says or hearing the laughter of a stranger in the store. There is so much in my heart to say, and yet it doesn’t gel into a clear story to tell,...
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