Where seeds of thought have room to grow
Category: Procrastination
-
We could hear her screaming from the other side of the soccer field, giving directions, shouting encouragement, and even growling disapproval at bad calls, voicing our own outrage so effectively we didn't have to. She was the epitome of a Mama Bear, fierce, loving, and protective of all of the girls on the Cosmos, TG's…
-
…glitters with innocence and paper plate angels. It wears a garland of memories of young love and first Christmases, and droops with the weight of salt dough snowmen, whimsy, friendship, and love. small stone #18 It's time to say goodbye. I've spent most of the evening tucking red and green back into big cardboard boxes.…
-
TG sits near me watching Rush Hour 2. I've been listening while editing photos from the past week, laughing because I've watched it with her often enough to see the scenes in my mind. The Christmas tree sparkles between us. I won't take it down for a couple of weeks. That's when the Christmas season…