Saturday, November 14, 2009


Those quiet moments mean so much, and sometimes the words just flow. I wrote this piece at the same time I wrote Majesty among the Weeds. This particular bench did just invite me down to the lakeside. I enjoyed a couple of hours writing. At one point in time my husband came down and sat on a nearby bench and read. It was wonderful having him just added to the experience.


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