Balance

Late night, long day, one after the other, until I’m sure I’m going to drop from lack of the basics to keep this aging body going; I’d grazed my way through too sweet and too salty snacks at the various exhibits, and gotten the bargain basement liquid refreshments that were typical to these professional conferences and their bleary evening parties, but what served me in my twenties is unsustainable for a woman in her sixties. Continue reading

As Meat Loves Salt

blue butterflies x 3

Day 2 of FlashNano2023. Prompt word: AMORANSIA

Seasons Greetings

Bizarre picture of a person reclining, puffball mushroom head

© Liz Husebye Hartmann (2023)

Bizarre picture of a person reclining, puffball mushroom face

Dystopic June

Fenced in area, partially wooded, gate with a sign: “Stop, Look, Listen. Beware of Trains.”

© Ayr/Gray

New Traditions

Older man riding a bicycle along a rural, paved bike path

From Jenne Gray and C.E. Ayr’s photo prompt, The Unicorn Challenge(08/26/23). No more than 250 words in length. Otherwise, let your creative flag fly!

“Hey Emil, where ya headed?” Olaf cycled like Old Nick himself, trying to catch up with his childhood friend.

Emil slowed his bicycle and halted, gingerly slipping off the extra-wide seat that Dorothea had gifted him to encourage his getting in shape, on account of his tricky ticker. He sorely missed her dark black coffee, her cardamom buns, even her often sharp tongue. But she’d made him promise before she died, and two years later, he was fit enough to give Olaf a run for his money. Continue reading