WINIFRED SNOWE AND THE TREE

May 7, 2014

Balthazar Embolism was a tree growing in a woodsy setting. On many afternoons, Winifred Snowe, local crone, would visit the tree’s glade and engage Balthazar in conversation. ‘Oh, Balthy, you would never speak to me again if once you gazed upon my face,’ stated the crone one day. ‘Poff,’ retorted the tree. ‘A friend now […]

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THE PINK

March 20, 2013

Upon a once time there dwelt in a queendom by the sea the loveliest of pinks. And she knew it, flaunted it, snobbed it endlessly up and down the strand. ‘Am I not lovely?’ she cried out to ptarmigans and flying whales cruising by in the sky. She shouted it to a huddle of distant […]

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