I had an apple I bought at an orchard this weekend, I think it was a golden delicious. I peeled it and put the peels in a 2liter bottle with a few ounces of apple juice. By this morning nothing … Continue reading
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First let’s see if I can get these to upload: I re-used some soil from another pot to refresh the pot my avocado is in, and several plants came up with it that now look like this. On a recent … Continue reading
http://www.randsinrepose.com/archives/2010/06/28/how_to_write_a_book.html … Continue reading
I’ve been trying to find a link to the article that supports what I’m about to say but you folks can google as easily as I can. The largest screech owl in the world lived in the woods behind my house. … Continue reading
A light blue Buick rolled up into the yard and RJ’s cousin LindaKay waved to him thru a backseat window. “RJ hon! I’m so glad we caught you! Hi Aunt Chrissy, what’s goin’ on?” LindaKay was 4 years older than … Continue reading
In short order bacon, biscuits, gravy, eggs over easy and homemade jelly in huge portions were placed before him. RJ was given a glass of milk and had to hide a smile at the the thought of it. He honestly … Continue reading
The close, warm air of Granmaw Selkirk’s spare bedroom reminded RJ of having a fever. Of childhood diseases and of the long dry years back into the dark around him. He couldn’t see a thing that had changed in this … Continue reading
Granmaw Selkirk was blind. That in no way slowed her down but people visiting her had to be precise where they put things and mind whether their feet stuck out or not. She had a seat on the end of … Continue reading
The third and last entry from the small journal I found of my mothers, I think this is something she saw in a paper or heard on the radio. Its very sarcastic, and its signed ‘Gussy.’ Politics Politics Has it … Continue reading
After the previous note from my mother is this short letter written to a Gospel show on a local radio staition, the key part of this is her naming her sister Mary who I was just writing about in my … Continue reading