Most days you forget. There is always so much to do & before you know it you are busy doing the countless everyday things that make your life narrow & mundane. But if you remember to look out the window, up & over the roofs, beyond the rows of neatly manicured lawns & suburban … Continue reading Oxygen
my writing is slow he is outside working hard not quite Diet Coke hot but still the apple tree is gone the sandpit vanished the patio of stones now a southern facing dream replenished.
The following account is true. It was told to Esther by a fellow passenger as they waited to board their delayed flight to Brennan. She always said yes. She never said no. She’d go wherever you wanted to go, She always was smiling and delighted to please, She was kind and supportive, never mean … Continue reading Ms. Manners