Motto for a Front Hall If you come cheerily, Here shall be jest for you; If you come wearily, Here shall be rest for you. If you come borrowing, Gladly we’ll loan to you. If you come sorrowing, Love shall be shown to you. Under our thatch, friend, Place shall abide for you, Touch but… Continue reading Motto for a Front Hall
The Old Washing Machine The minute I twist her dial and pull our her knob she leaps into action, fetching bucket upon bucket of water. Then stops. What does she do in those moments of stillness? Perhaps she's ruing her instant obedience, wants to let me know who's really the boss here. She'll start again,… Continue reading The Old Washing Machine
Violet Nesdoly 