The rain falls softly
As the pain of heat eases
At last the sun weeps.
Author’s Note: Wishful thinking on my part. We are having a record heat wave in Arizona,USA. 7 more words
June 22, 2017
I went out this morning to pick a few blackberries, intent on leaving most of them for the bears and other critters…just wanted a taste, as there is nothing quite like a fresh berry outta the hot sun…and just being there amongst those tangled, snatching vines in the humid air always gives me fond memories of going blackberry picking with my dad… deep in some neglected cow pasture with not a house or road for miles. 252 more words
We’ve all heard the song. Macklemore made second-hand shopping hip and managed to brand brandlessness. But I’ve always liked thrift shops. I like the eclectic frugality that they offer. 1,230 more words