Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: I am sitting here contemplating a toe. It is not a bad toe, as toes go. While it may never win a modelling contract, it would not call down squeamish aversion. Unless, of course, one is averse to toes in general. I know this toe intimately. Know…

Originally posted on evelynralph: Fourth March Blog 11-3-15 “Let’s go for a walk,” Becca said. “Good idea,” agreed her boyfriend Apax. It was an early sping day. Quite warm, for the time of year. Bright sunshine and a light breeze. They had the beach to themselves. Gentle surf rolled in, little white breakers hitting the…

Originally posted on charles french words reading and writing: I have returned from a productive visit to the local post office. I sent my manuscript to a publisher the old-fashioned way this afternoon, in a mailing envelope, complete with cover letter and self-addressed, stamped envelope. There are still some publishers that accept non-solicited manuscripts from…

Originally posted on Kindness Blog: Photo Credit: http://www.darcypattison.com Ever since I began working with Mike on The Kindness Blog, I find myself constantly on the lookout for kindness everywhere I go.  Some days, I am overwhelmed by the love and kindness in the world, and other days, I wonder where all the love and kindness…

Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: I’ve finally decided I am glad I am so short, The floor today seems way too far… I really think it ought To realign its distant stance and do its best to meet me About halfway twixt here and there’s the best place it could greet me.…

Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes: Painting by Claude Monet The empty winter meadow Dances with the ghosts Of last summer’s flowers And the memories, Sweeter than honey, Of his kisses, Sharper than bee stings His parting words.

Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: I am sitting here contemplating a toe. It is not a bad toe, as toes go. While it may never win a modelling contract, it would not call down squeamish aversion. Unless, of course, one is averse to toes in general. I know this toe intimately. Know…

Originally posted on evelynralph: Fourth March Blog 11-3-15 “Let’s go for a walk,” Becca said. “Good idea,” agreed her boyfriend Apax. It was an early sping day. Quite warm, for the time of year. Bright sunshine and a light breeze. They had the beach to themselves. Gentle surf rolled in, little white breakers hitting the…

Originally posted on charles french words reading and writing: I have returned from a productive visit to the local post office. I sent my manuscript to a publisher the old-fashioned way this afternoon, in a mailing envelope, complete with cover letter and self-addressed, stamped envelope. There are still some publishers that accept non-solicited manuscripts from…

Originally posted on Kindness Blog: Photo Credit: http://www.darcypattison.com Ever since I began working with Mike on The Kindness Blog, I find myself constantly on the lookout for kindness everywhere I go.  Some days, I am overwhelmed by the love and kindness in the world, and other days, I wonder where all the love and kindness…

Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: I’ve finally decided I am glad I am so short, The floor today seems way too far… I really think it ought To realign its distant stance and do its best to meet me About halfway twixt here and there’s the best place it could greet me.…

Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes: Painting by Claude Monet The empty winter meadow Dances with the ghosts Of last summer’s flowers And the memories, Sweeter than honey, Of his kisses, Sharper than bee stings His parting words.