Pants, Fire, and Neighbors (Garden/Heart – Pt 4)
The story resumes.
I am on the offensive with a raised syringe, Norman Bates style, questioning a woman in white.
And finishes with a wardrobe malfunction.
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Category: am writing
A Garden Scrum (Gardens/Hearts – Pt 3)
Just how many people does it take to diagnose my rash? And are any of them doctors? […]
Guns and Gardens (Gardens hold our Hearts – Pt 2)
Have you ever wondered what happens in historic neighborhoods? Well, they make crazy an art form. […]
Gardens hold our Hearts
The balcony of my new house looks out over a long side garden, shaggy with neglect but blooming with memories. […]
Scratched by my Muse
Wilhelmina’s story
“I must chew on some wires to show my disapproval.” […]