Monday, January 21, 2008

1806.

His herbal tea reminded her of the fruity smell of her father's pipe tobacco.

1 comment:

ed said...

walking through the orchard, she realized that the sweetest fruit
came from a triangle of old gnarled
trees that bordered a pasture at
the northwest corner of solomon road.

lee asked herself if at 44 she was too old to carry another child. with a faint kick, the baby answered that question for her.