The Old Man in the Pit
Occasionally he brings up a pretty, showing its sparkle to me in the dead of night or while I drive my kids home from school.
A writer's online journal.
Occasionally he brings up a pretty, showing its sparkle to me in the dead of night or while I drive my kids home from school.
My kids are doing their part to bring in the warm season, running and squealing with joy in their bare feet and smearing themselves and each other with mud-paint.
Announcing the electronic publication of Devolution, my first novella!