Oh to be here.
A blessing. Every tree draped in ice diamonds, looking like something from Tiffany’s that you’d have to give up eating for life to afford. The fish pond in the front yard looking like a giant opal wrapped in red berries from the shrubbery around it.
my new short fiction piece at the link
https://sarahbguestperry.substack.com/p/an-envisioning-2022-mid-february
