It is now drawing down to the last few hours. I will soon be completely gone. There's a bit of sadness at leaving a place I really love for one I am not so sure of. Tonight will be last one I sleep here in the 20 acre woods as I have come to refer …
A bit of fiction for today…
The blond woman is sitting in her favorite chair. The fingers of each hand are pressed against each other and she flexes them simultaneously as if she is experimenting with their movement. She is looking forward past the other woman in front of her. She has no answer for the question. The other women decides …
Dixie's Road Trip 