The Art of Decay
I bought some new make-up. The lady was so effusively commanding, it was hard to not vow to faithfully pat the eye creme on every night “or else!” as she put it, pointing to my spreading crow’s feet.
Her make-up … Read the rest
On the Way To Being Blue
On the way to being a blue hydrangea, this plant looks like this.
On my way to being blue?
I don’t look this good.
In fact, most transitions don’t hang well on my frame.
But, once there, wherever “there” is, … Read the rest