This short fiction story came to mind as I was working in our garden shed, Moonshine. The birds were chirping away, and I couldn’t help but wonder…
The characters are based on my family: my grandma, Elizabeth, and my mom, Theresa, who have both passed away. The aunties are my mom’s sisters. Enjoy!
Read MoreAfter the crazy Texas ice storm…
Read MoreThis story came to mind as I was watering the garden on Friday. So I jotted down some notes and wrote it the next day.
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Life is Full of Circles. Wait… no. Full Circle. That’s it.
Read MoreThoughts on “cereal painting” at Camp John Marc
Read MoreAs strange as it is to feel time’s relativity shift globally and within our own little worlds, my experience of time doubled. (ha!)
Read MoreI decided to start a blog called “Garden Thoughts”, which has absolutely nothing to do with gardening.
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