Stewing and Writing
With a pot of lima bean stew on the stove, I sit and write the morning away, knowing a warm and filling lunch awaits me. The recipe is one I picked up in Reading, Pennsylvania...
OOPS!
These are my paint/yard-work pants with the drawstring at the waist. They have a story to tell. Once upon a time, I grew tired of sweeping the concrete surrounding the pool and bought a leaf...
