city of bees, part one
“The village street followed a slight ridge which ran in a south east north westerly direction. Presently this is all cultivated land…” It was already lost in 1967.
“The village street followed a slight ridge which ran in a south east north westerly direction. Presently this is all cultivated land…” It was already lost in 1967.
(I wrote this in August 2023 and then it got lost in my drafts. Here it is now. Never too late!) I’ve been reading a […]
After we said goodbye to Marlene and Bill (more on that later), there was one more thing I had to do. It was scary but […]
Hello! Hi! I’m going to annoy myself by saying this, by presuming that there is anybody at all out there reading this (Andrew always wants […]
When I was a girl, maybe about eight years old, I dreamed of writing to somebody who was like me, far into the future. Thing […]