Oh to be here.
A mug of Earl Gray drowning in sugar. Nearly as many reds and oranges with the sun in bright yellow glowing against the pine trees as there must be in one of those 120 crayon big boxes of Crayolas, the kind that were so exciting at the big stationers in downtown Chicago with its special corner for children who needed something to do while the binders with their different papers, floral springs and monograms to pick from shaped like diamonds, squares and circles were gone through.
my new envisioning/short fiction piece. Please click through the link to read the rest. The image is part of it though there are three photographs as part of the post as I just couldn’t leave them out. I found them researching my American History Facebook group, they are from a college archive in Florida.
https://sarahbguestperry.substack.com/p/1962-and-mid-august-with-the-sun
