The Blustery Day
This morning my husband stood on our deck, and announced, “It’s blustery out here, Winnie the Pooh.” He doesn’t usually call me Winnie the Pooh, he was just showing off his limited knowledge of...
View ArticleThe Cherry Blossoms
I scoop the ovoid pit out of the pallid flesh of an aging avocado, and add it to my salad. It does nothing to alleviate either my appetite or restiveness. Outside, the rain sluices fragile cherry...
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