Each year Marilyn’s father commissioned a portrait of her to be painted for his office – a large room full …
A Dusty Portrait Painting
Well Before the Fairytale Ending
It was a thinking place. The old rock, smooth from years of sitting, where raindrops smacked its flat face for …
Peeling the Orange
Catherine trailed her fingers on the curling edges of damp lettuce leaves. A few pieces of sandy wetness clung to …