Looking
around, I see that I have failed to warn that it is November and that means
National Novel Writing Month and that means little-to-no blogging. Hopefully no
one has been wasting their time coming by every day. I assume everyone uses
some kind of news feeder to know when there’s a new post?
The Afterlife of Things
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Blooms on the Milkwood tree outside my mother's window.I One last time she
scrubs the steps and shines the brass, cleans out the cracks, picks off the
wee...
2 days ago

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