I miss licking stamps. Continue reading
Monthly Archives: November 2012
Day 65 of 35
Tonight, I crave chocolate cake. when yesterday I had forgotten there was sugar and cocoa and bakers who know what to do. Continue reading
Day 64 of 35
I had to stand on my tiptoes. Continue reading
Day 63 of 35
Sun slanted, she waded knee-deep, red skirt gathered mid-thigh. Water and salt still nipped at the hem, and the shore waited. Continue reading
Day 62 of 35
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Day 61 of 35
My social life is really getting in the way of this project. You all need to come over for dinner. Continue reading
Day 59 of 35
Amber left the Datsun up by the highway and walked the quarter mile into the park. The wind came from the west. When she stood here she knew where she was in respect to all 4 points on the compass. The entrance to the park faced east, and Reno was always north. She buried her … Continue reading