Monthly Archives: January, 2012
The Gift
Smack in the middle of January’s brash bluster, a rare 68 degree day had cropped up out of nowhere and she was taking advantage of the gift, one she took as a personal sign of a subtle Happy New Year greeting from Mother Nature. The french doors were wide open allowing a balmy breeze to …
The Fall
People watched me. I could feel their eyes and the under the breath sarcasm. “What a disaster. What a mess.” those were the nicer things I imagined. Were those words about the broken bag with it’s contents rolling about the sidewalk, or were they directed at me personally? One could never really know. I rolled …
