Life is a Picnic

Life is a Picnic By Elece Hollis          Feeling spooked by the sound of my own footsteps in cavernous room, with it's vacant tables set in evenly-spaced rows, I made my way around the perimeters, raising the brown canvas shades from the tall windows. Light gradually filled the cold room's spaces. On the far... Continue Reading →

A Morning at Audra’s House

 Surprise! Take my picture, Grandma. Little Grand-girl Madison Dance and twirl I can open it, Grandma! Taylor's pet turtlePretty dishes in the cupboardApples and tomatoes in a wooden dough bowl

A Morning at Audra’s House

 Surprise! Take my picture, Grandma. Little Grand-girl Madison Dance and twirl I can open it, Grandma! Taylor's pet turtlePretty dishes in the cupboardApples and tomatoes in a wooden dough bowl

Farm Morning

Walk in dew-soaked grass to the hen house.Lift the door latch.Chickens come squeakingOut to catch bugs in the morning shade.I chose a place in the sun,On the stump by the water pump.A smell of fresh turned earthAnd freshly mown grass meets me.I stop to break stalks of asparagus. Creamed soup for supper. 

Farm Morning

Walk in dew-soaked grass to the hen house.Lift the door latch.Chickens come squeakingOut to catch bugs in the morning shade.I chose a place in the sun,On the stump by the water pump.A smell of fresh turned earthAnd freshly mown grass meets me.I stop to break stalks of asparagus. Creamed soup for supper. 

The Hollis Table

Summer's here with the first hot weather visit  to Grandma's house complete with popsicles.  Sweet Emma Irene enjoyed this blueberry blue treat and finished with a tongue bluer than her eyes.

The Hollis Table

Summer's here with the first hot weather visit  to Grandma's house complete with popsicles.  Sweet Emma Irene enjoyed this blueberry blue treat and finished with a tongue bluer than her eyes.

The Hollis Table

Michael comes to visit and eat with us often. He's always smiling, especially when food is involved. Ron grilled steaks and we had salad and baked potatoes.  With sweet iced tea to wash it down, what teenager would not be happy?

The Hollis Table

Michael comes to visit and eat with us often. He's always smiling, especially when food is involved. Ron grilled steaks and we had salad and baked potatoes.  With sweet iced tea to wash it down, what teenager would not be happy?

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