Flash Fiction: Sunset Boulevard

He was standing on the corner when she saw him.  A tall man, he had an air of authority about him that suggested that he was comfortable in life, perhaps living out in the suburbs in a gated community where all the houses matched with variation coming only with the floor plans.  He was wearing…

Repost: An Excellent Snickerdoodle Recipe

I realized today that I bake when I’m feeling a little droopy. Yes, I am a simple creature. Comfort food does indeed bring me comfort. So, today, I made for the very first time a cookie that many refined sugar eaters take for granted – the snickerdoodle. I didn’t know that this cookie had cinnamon…

Revisiting a Past Trauma Watching Dr. Ford Today

I wrote this back in 2012.  It seems appropriate today listening to Dr. Ford’s account of her attack in high school. (I was a freshman in college.) I know why women don’t report these crimes. They are certain they will be re-victimized by the system. That is why I never even thought of going to…

An Unexpected and Delightful Visit

This evening, while Ray and I were having dinner at Dallas Love Field after learning we had a two-hour flight delay, I felt a tap on my shoulder.  I looked up to see Cathie Carter Walsh Crouch, an old friend of mine from our hometown of Bonham, Texas. We exchanged a quick hug, ascertained that…

Last Night in Texas

No more rain. This is a good thing.  Our town is drying out slowly with the help of blue skies and a nice breeze from the southwest.  The high today was 88 degrees, but with the breeze, it was just fine. Ray and I are both so tired after working all day at the building…

Rain, Rain and More Rain

Well, I hadn’t expected to be here in Texas for a deluge. That’s basically what has occurred over the past several days.  Rain in buckets falling from the sky and buckets strategically placed in several rooms of our house filling with that rainwater.  Ugh.  We’ve already had a contractor friend come over and take a…

Rain

We are here in North Central Texas and it is raining                                                                       A long rain with lots of water pouring down…

Flash Fiction: A Realization

Mary pulled the blanket tight around her shoulders, its softness brushing her cheek as she leaned down to check on the baby sleeping peacefully in her cradle.  How could she ever divorce George now that this child had been born?  She would have to give him partial custody and that would mean being separated from…