Tag Archives: lilacs
Stealing Home
I admit it. It was I, on the street, with my bare hands. I stole a sprig of lilac. I have resisted the larcenous urge for more than a week. But it’s been torture. Every morning I walk Waffles, my … Continue reading
I admit it. It was I, on the street, with my bare hands. I stole a sprig of lilac. I have resisted the larcenous urge for more than a week. But it’s been torture. Every morning I walk Waffles, my … Continue reading