rumidog
Colleen used to walk out of that room in that flannel nightgown, ooh, old school. I am a throwback, unsettled by the hidden and not the revealed. I miss those innocent days with her laugh and her freckles.
carrots have grown fat in my garden. Not enough topsoil in my raised bed. raised but not raised enough. Still they taste better than the store bought carrots and they look so alive with their spindly white hairs reaching out for - what? Only water?