Quietly standing in front of the double metal sink inside our 1920’s farmhouse, my right hand moves quickly over the white plate, as I watch the clear water erasing the foamy suds. My mind is also moving in circles. Spring is a bittersweet time of year for me, filled with memories, and now, new beginnings.
The rest of the short story will begin on Tues. August 25th. I hope you come back ...
smiles,
9 comments:
the memories are for me what makes new begingings essential!
have a wonderful weekend.
VEry Nice post-- nice 55
By the way, my 6 year-old son loves your frog going up...
:-)
thanks for your comment too
ANd nice weekeend
yeah, i will be back
very nice start
Sneaky sneaky, using your 55 to hook us on a story. Well it worked. A 55 makes a great hook.
New beginnings must always take those memories with you.
Nicely done.
I like new beginnings so I guess I'll be back.
Make a new beginning and read my 55
HERE.
spring memories... becoming reality here in my world as we speak. looking forward to the rest!
Loved the imagery on this story.
Excellent 55 Jesse.
Thank you for playing this week, and have fun on your vacation...G
J - I'll be back - so very nice.
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