At our favorite coffee shop, Bill and I were talking about ways to use imagination to create characters whether in writing or acting. "For example," he said, "look at this man coming up the stairs. What do you think his story could be?" My mind took off with possibilities and this post is my attempt … Continue reading The Old Man
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The Small Things
I slide out of my bed and pull on my yellow shorts and striped yellow and white tank top. My bare feet pad quietly out of the bedroom. He sits on the porch. Watching the waves roll in. Never a coffee drinker, his hands instead caress his camera. Dad. Taking in the sunrise with his … Continue reading The Small Things
Michelle's Mosaic 