These are the days I don’t think I can. These are the days I must.
Posts Tagged ‘Fiction’
These Days
Posted in Fiction, travel, writing, tagged ben wyvis, Climbing, Fiction, postaday2012, scotland, travel, writing on February 18, 2012 | 52 Comments »
Architecture As A Mirror
Posted in Architecture, Fiction, travel, writing, tagged abbey, Architecture, england, Fiction, postaday2012, ruins, travel, writing on February 9, 2012 | 46 Comments »
Architecture. A series that builds. Today, a sliver of my novel, featuring architecture as a mirror of the soul. Start here to follow the blocks from the beginning. Thanks for clicking the Cootchie. Buildings sometimes look like people. Confronted with an ancient abbey, I met my clone, casually dropped along the back of a spurned town [...]
Echoes of a Shotgun Wedding
Posted in Family, Marriage, writing, tagged domestic violence, family, Fiction, guns, marriage, postaday2012, spousal abuse, Wedding, writing on January 30, 2012 | 28 Comments »
A repost. Fiction to help us remember to live life. It had to be the appearance of the gun that sent her to the divorce attorney, because, let’s face it, guns were never her kind of thing. Even though he waved it in her face, pointed it at her, touched the muzzle to her chest, [...]
Crying in the Chapel
Posted in Family, Fiction, Food, writing, tagged childhood, dessert, family, Fiction, gospel music, Kindergarten, postaday2012, when my baby dreams, writing on January 23, 2012 | 60 Comments »
Gospel music is fueling my series this week. I grew up hearing it almost every day. Nothing else in my life is a greater touchstone of memory. In addition to gospel music, the titles have a hidden theme, and they lead to a climax on Saturday. Cootchie Hooch and a special mystery surcee (that’s Southern [...]

