Author Archives: Chico’s Mom
When you bought your house?
When you bought your house, did you ever think of all the different hats you’d have to wear? A carpenter. A plumber. An electrician. A landscaper. A painter. A housekeeper. A chef. A seamstress. An interior designer/decorator. An accountant. The Chief Executive Officer and the Chief Financial Officer of your own empire. Owning a homeContinue reading “When you bought your house?”
Day 201; 334 days of photos
You’re Next
The mother Max changed out of the wet hurricane clothes. Walking on stage, microphone in hand, he screwed on a smile. “Welcome back folks.” Travis was still lying in his glass box. The mother had been given a chair. Max hung his head. “As a result of yesterday’s heat,Continue reading “You’re Next”
Day 200; 334 days of photos
Coreopsis 19 d
Orion took a deep breath. “I honestly don’t remember much. On the ride to the boat she gave me something to drink, she drank herself. I thought nothing of it. Before we got on the boat, I wasn’t able to hold my head up. A porter had to help me to my seat. IContinue reading “Coreopsis 19 d”
Day 199; 334 days of photos
The quiet moments
Sorry Michael, I kinda lied. There was a metric floating around in my brain. I was so disgusted with everything. Just feeling blue. Discouraged. That I said, in my head, once I reach one thousand followers, I’m done. Hanging up my pen. I was hovering around 990 at that point. WordPress decided to update theContinue reading “The quiet moments”
Day 198; 334 Days of photos
You’re Next
Travis “Travis, you’re next.” “F (beep) you man.” The camera caught what Travis was saying and beeped out the offending word. The pendent was still on the hurricane. “I’m not spinning this thing.” The fake audience gasped. Max hung his head, “it’s the law Travis. We all have toContinue reading “You’re Next”
