Ballet…

By Bryan Wegman.

A morning of surprises.

A cold poem.

Memories hide away in the strangest places, who would have thought that a problem with the central heating would lead to a trip down memory lane.

A prayerful morning by the sea.

Inspired by the season in which ’tis to be jolly.

Raindrops falling, hitting the window…

A nosy neighbor making up stories about her next door neighbor.