The scarves I didn’t wear hung in a half hitch from a blanket holder I didn’t use. In a quest to repurpose the wooden rack, I freed a drawer of two dozen scarves and brought purpose to the forlorn stand. (Isn’t that what we all desire- freedom and purpose?) Why keep any at all? I… Continue reading Tying (Or Draping Or Looping) One On!
I inch open the middle drawer of my bureau . . . the one sandwiched between the one that holds my long sleeved t-shirts and the other that contains my jeans. The time has come. I procrastinate long enough. “After Valentine’s Day,” I had said to myself leaving an open-ended loophole. Trinidads tasted. Roses… Continue reading Scary Drawer
A Few Choice Words By Anita 