My journal of big words and pretty pictures
The story so far... Old Wives' Tale Sheriff Marshall Mason drove up in the department’s brown and gold Ford Explorer. Disregarding the dirt track leading to Roxie’s house, he left deep ruts along the grassy fence line. Roxie and Casper, the construction foreman refurbishing her old family home, were waiting at the carport. Mason, Casper … Continue reading Class reunion
The story so far... Old Wives' Tale She sat by the coal stove, trying to warm her hands. In her lap was a skein of wool yarn, worked from sheep her Mister sheared while they were moving through Tejano, Texas. The clicking of her needles was unrelenting, a rhythm matching the beat of her heart, … Continue reading A mother’s sorrow
The story so far... "Family Secrets " and "Reminiscing" "Send them all home, Casper." I took the bundle from him, and sat on the floor, cradling it in my arms. "Whaddya gonna do?" He took off his ball cap and ran his hands through his hair. "I’m not sure yet, but for now just get them … Continue reading Family resemblance
When my purchase offer was accepted, I called my mother and told her that I had reclaimed our family home. When I told her that I was planning to live there after it was refurbished, she laughed. She never understood my obsession with the old place. Later, while we sat at her retro Formica kitchen table and sipped … Continue reading Reminiscing
When I hung up the phone, my hands were shaking. I don’t know if it was from fear, or excitement, or maybe a little of both. My childhood home, nestled in the bucolic pastures of East Tennessee, was finally for sale. A friend still living in the area called to give me the news. Without … Continue reading Family secrets
Thin spiral notebook 