Summertime and the livin' is sweet. And...hot.
'I admire - and aspire to - crisp, precise prose where every word, phrase, sentence, and paragraph moves the story, and therefore you, the reader, forward.'
'It's May, it's May, the lusty month of May!' The darling month! May!
Look how that little bee is enjoying my daffodils! (April Fools! They're crocuses, not daffies!)
My wish...to offer hope, beauty, joy that could somehow cure the world of such needless suffering.
Which comes first...a novel or story?
Yes, the Christmas tree is still up. And yes, it is real. But it's still so pretty...and unless I walk too close, the needles stay attached. What's the hurry? Quiet, hibernating days here at Casa Crosiar. Tree gazing, winter watching from our windows, pink-eye retreating. Yes, I had a raging case. No, I did not … Continue reading Salutations, January 11 – February 2, 2022
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