The old man and the little girl parked at the farmer’s market. The old man sold flowers, although in the desert, they were hard to
Author: R.M. Carlson
Freelance writer, blogger, aspiring novelist. Former career as a college prof in finance. Encore career as freelance writer for a number of financial websites. Currently, working on several books and blogging for fun.
#weekendcoffeeshare 74 – Week of 6/18/22
Good morning, everyone. Come right through the house and back to the deck. It’s such a wonderful weather day that I thought we would enjoying
Loss and the Pandemic
She finally told him that she had breast cancer and that it was advanced. The next morning, he left for work and on the way,
The Golden Idol
“And the people bowed and prayedTo the neon god they madeAnd the sign flashed out its warningIn the words that it was formingAnd the sign
This Week – weekendcoffeeshare #72
Good Saturday morning and welcome to #weekendcoffeeshare #72! If we were having coffee, I’d have a selection ready for you – espresso, cappachino, and more.
Going In
They found the map to the treasure among the pages of an old book in his grandfather’s library. The search would be long and rigorous.