Saturdays at the Farmer’s Market 

As many Saturdays as I can manage are spent at the Edmondson Village Farmers Market. Wonderful people here. Fresh produce. Vegan snacks. Art. Jamaican food. Crab cakes. Jewelry. African Clothing. Wood art. Kale salads. Fresh Eggs. Plus more. I have my hand made journals, sketchbooks, fiction, and photography. I sit and sew books while chatting with... Continue Reading →

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Ringing in the New Year writing

I participated in this short story challenge. Here is my "completed" short story.   Untitled   I walked into the lunchroom and headed straight to the balcony. There was no point in paying attention to the women pretending their tables were full and the men trying to clear a space for me. That had been... Continue Reading →

Helpless

In response to The Daily Post's writing prompt: "Helpless." Helpless... more days than not driving a car that is on auto-pilot giving advice to people through one-sided glass all they see is their reflection all they hear is what they want to hear trapped unable to see the path through all the fog grieving deep... Continue Reading →

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