The Way of Unfolding.

The band did not play Her duet good Grand and the father with one small son stood listening against the rain baker's oven chocolate cooling batch bacon bean ingredients upon the block to prep. Wild girls  and their witches whispering of boys and educations from The Great Unknown Off course fly rusting vermilion greened yellow leather... Continue Reading →

Shaking My Head. [14 Dec 2014

...a memorable day, notsomuch.   However.   This evening delivered a little too much excitement. Law enforcement. 100+ kids on our street. A maliciously thrown rock through my neighbor's front window for folly. Half a dozen homes on our street calling for more police (the first car appeared 50 minutes after my first call; I... Continue Reading →

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