I grew up in Vermont. My parents will tell you it was six months of winter. I remember it as, “this is life & what else is there?” My parents had lived in other places & disliked the length of Vermont winters. When my mother was feeling blue from winter, she would take us to…
Category: Vermont
she has it all
one day a woman wished for wealth, and she became wealthy. But, she wasn’t happy. The woman wished to be famous, to seen by all. Still, she wasn’t happy. Then she wished to rule over everyone. She became very powerful. Still, she wasn’t happy. She kept demanding more & more things…growing ever more bitter, saying…
black Labrador in white snow
the owner was in the store for less then 3 minutes. The dog looks like he has been left there for hours. Oy! Guilt
watch for falling ice
old Christmas lights on an old house
sunset over ice
Montpelier, Vermont
view a window through one
Vermont
core samples of Vermont granite
my grandparents worked at the quarry in Graniteville while raising my mother & her brother. My uncle works there now. Tis home.
rock, paper, scissors & glass
her media choices are ever changing, her style changes as does the seasons. My mother finds an art form & takes it every direction she cares to, until she stumbles onto another. Her studio table, today, is covered in glass- bright, colorful & sharp. All waiting to be assembled. On her shelves, sit her origami…
purple lollipops
for bees & butterflies
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