Among the Honey Crisps & Ginger Golds_REUNITED_Wabi Sabi_New Traditions, Same Love
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Among the Honey Crisps & Ginger Golds
Among the Honey Crisps & Ginger Golds By: Scarlet A. WolfheartI picked Alley up on a cool crisp Autumn day. She was dressed in a big comfy sweater and leggings that fit all her curves right. She had left her hair down and flowing in the breeze. I am always so surprised by how she could take my breath away. Her beautiful auburn hair flowing down her back glistening in the early morning sunshine. Jumping out of the truck I go around and open the door for her, and she gives me one of those beautiful smiles of hers and it makes my heart flutter. Watching her climb up I admire her almost devotional...
REUNITED
Frank rolled his beige pants up to his knees as Jon watched his father wade into the water. Frank stopped only when the rushing waves slapped against his legs threatening to soak his pants. With a slight bend to the right he side-armed cast, like a lion tamer using a whip, sending his fishing line over the surf. The lure sailed past the breakers scattering seagulls before smashing about 75 yards away. Backing out of the water Frank held the rod high above the sea spray in an attempt to keep the Shimano reel dry. Sea gulls squawked at the early morning disruption. The water was warm. The san...
Wabi Sabi
[DRAFT - incomplete]Wabi SabiCherry blossoms float Carpeting the earth in pink Spring is here again.桜A flash of distinctive bright plumage draws my attention to a robin. Landing lightly on a branch, he dislodges a shower of petals. Throws back his head. Warbles his set piece: Cheerily-cheer-up, cheer-up, cheerily-cheer-up! A dusky companion joins him, and they flutter down to the ground to pull worms together.Harbingers, I say to myself. Cherry blossoms, robins, even earthworms. A soft breeze plays with my hair, carrying with it a faint almond scent. A subtle shift in the quality of light....
New Traditions, Same Love
My name is Allie Watts. If you knew me, you'd know that Christmas is my most favourite time of the year. Putting up the tree with my sister and my brother, Maisie and Chris, stringing rainbow coloured lights along our eavesdrop, and exchanging gifts, smiling and laughing when our mother's wrapped a stick of deodorant for my brother for the sixth time that it's now become a tradition. If you really knew me, you'd also know that my life isn't constantly filled with happiness and surprises... or at least, good surpriswww.onedoor.cces. My mother and father got a porce only two years ago. It was really hard on...