My backyard this morning. I don’t care how old I am, the first good snow makes me feel giddy. I grew up in Memphis, TN. We had snow maybe twice a decade. When it snowed, we ran through the streets yelling like Tremendous Snakes. We were so damn happy. I woke to this, and smiled.
I write for HTML Giant now. Enough said.
Ander Monson, at Emerging Writer’s Network, gives a shout-out to Eggs. (See that book over there to the right of this page? Why not read it?)
That is kind, and I thank.
This is my new bow. It shoots arrows at the speed of a soul raptured to heaven. I like it.
The cool thing is I was thinking, “How do you pose a bow?” And I tried different shots. It made me feel stupid. I am stupid.
I am impressed by this. Then again, I am a Jamie Iredell groupie.