Naked Trees and Wild Eyed Murderers

I stood aimlessly looking out the window while waiting for the water to boil for my tea. It was an odd sort of day. The skies were grey but the temperatures were warm. Some of the trees were completely bare and their naked branches clutched at the sky like scraggly fingers. Other trees were full [...]

Magic in the Mundane

Written by Karen D. Swim My 4 year old cousin pulled at my pant leg, commanding my attention. I turned toward him to tune in to the conversation that he had apparently been having with me.  He then pointed to a big Tonka truck and told me to say “Hi” to Tom. I saw a [...]