Short Story Sunday: The Artist
Daisy became weary of the “family.” First of all they weren’t her family. Her family had been a father who … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Artist
Daisy became weary of the “family.” First of all they weren’t her family. Her family had been a father who … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Artist
With summer temperatures reaching towards 120F we headed down south to Southern California, to Long Beach to visit our daughter. … Continue reading Ashes
Her arms were covered with dozens of silver bangles she’d picked up Nepal about 60 years ago. It seemed an … Continue reading Watch And Wait
Of course your kid is special and wonderful and unique… But the title grabbed you didn’t it. The entire time … Continue reading Your Child Isn’t Special (Or Maybe They Are In Ways You Can’t Imagine)
I was scrolling through the channels on my TV and came across the 1949 movie Obsession. It is about a guy who … Continue reading Acid Bath
Lucas Talbot was an idiot. Sure he graduated from UCLA with a 3.7 GPA and headed off to graduate school … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: A Very Good Thing
I agree with that statement 100% but if you do happen to get blood on your clothing, say from someone … Continue reading Manners, Blood, Stains, And How to Remove Them (But not the manners…don’t ever remove the manners)
I was watching something on what I think was the ID Chanel on cable. It was about women who kill. … Continue reading Musings on Murder, Summer Romance, And Parenting