The morning sun broke through the clouds and scattered light in a way that Bo could see the pattern of his garden taking shape in all dimensions. The hedges needed to be trimmed back and…
Garden Life
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Know Where You Get
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Every month we drove two hours to the merchants bazaar taking place in the large stone arcade by the pier. Brother always moved my things in the backseat around so he could put his bags…
Firecracker
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If you are ever asked to smuggle fresh baked ham —you should just do it. You may not understand the significance (I really wanted to say ‘imporknance’,) of this one charitable act. A year or…
Ink Well
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The wind howled as rain pelted the ground filling the well worn ruts with a tannish gray slurry of water and gravel. The weeds overgrown and the fence posts in disrepair, Rutherford Clamwell crouched behind…