Happy New Year 2021 to you all and much love from my little corner of the world. Things around here, America, are just the right amount of crazy, Most people would probably disagree with me. But, alas. That’s life.
I have been harboring with a friend in a little ranch house, living with lust and vigor for a time and space long gone. I’m sure unless you are vaccinated or living in New Zealand, you are in the same boat. I believe we will all come out of this with a new found love for normalcy and reject the idea of boredom once we have the freedom to gather again.
I hope you all are writing well, discovering yourself in isolation. Or if isolation has discovered you, grab your paper bag and kindly put it over your head, the end of the world is shortly beginning.
Last night I had the first fire of the year, this is a shot of a old Christmas tree going up in smoke.
Whelp, it is live on the front page. The Real Estate Ringer. A short story I’ve been working on for some time now. As promised, it is pinned to the front page. I sure hope that you enjoy it and if you feel so inclined, leave a meaningful tip for the author, yours truly.
Find some quiet time today and reflect on diversion and solitude.
Much love from my little point in the world all the way too you!