Margaret Ann Marie 48x48 death becomes an all-too-familiar presence

death becomes an all-too-familiar presence

I will sit with those rocks on that helipad hundreds of times from 2010-2014

I make a pitcher of blue kool-aid that turns green when it’s cold but I make it with two packets

The projector takes up a very large portion of the all-white screen on the wall

My mentor's birthday is tomorrow

Margaret Ann Marie 48x48 death becomes an all-too-familiar presence48x48 Acrylic Canvas Resin Mirror Stained Glass Glitter When my sister and I were kids my Papa Reno would take us to South Dakota in the summertime for a few weeks. My Grandma passed in 1991, and at his 50 year high school reunion in 1993 he reconnected with Marge, his high school sweetheart. She was also widowed. Papa always told us this joke that he always had a crush on her but Nona wouldnt give him ten cents to take her to the movies, so he never