Hello, Old Friend. It’s been a while. I pop in sporadically. You’ve seen me and I’ve seen you. I just couldn’t bear to come close. Not for a while. Remember when I was 16 and experienced my first rejection from the boy I believed I loved? Oh, you let me pour tears into you. … [Read more...]
Let Them Be
My mother handed down to me a Christmas Cactus about 5 years ago. “I could never get it to bloom,” she said. My mother’s thumb is ever-green, so for her to give me this plant was a sure sign she knew its demise grew near. I can’t keep anything belonging in nature alive. I took … [Read more...]