memoir

“I am a woman but no angel. Angels don’t exist,” she said.

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memoir

Light The Dark He drew me in. A moth to a flame. Lit candles are beautiful. Ingredients An old cooking pot, soy wax flakes, essential oil, wicks, and repurposed, heat safe containers to ‘house’ the poured wax. I used thrifted silver sugar bowls and white washed tin. Sometimes, I use china tea cups. Tin cans […]

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excerpt from a scene

Stella

1962 Stella set the letter right side up. She didn’t care who read it. Leave them guessing. Besides, her leaving work was nobody’s business. Of course everybody suspected something.  She had banked holiday time. Perhaps she’d head south and work on her tan. Kitty, her friend in Orange County, had a small apartment. “Hop on […]

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