For my writers group one month ago, the one word prompt was "unnecessary." We met just three days after the death of my father's wife of thirty odd years and barely a week after my last visit with her. Here is what I wrote:The feet are always the last to go. Tan, with elegant proportions… Continue reading Life Goes On
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"Nothing that happens to a writer — however happy, however tragic — is ever wasted." ~ P.D. James
