L.D.B. Taylor's Blog, page 29

The Mending

Grace took to sleeping beneath the white cedar trees within sight of Raven Bay. And just as the sky went...

Snippet Sunday

Nine sentences of a Work In Progress. Comments more than welcome! Clara. High Summer, 1870 There were mice in the...

The Child's Obligation

Sun shone warm upon his hands as he read and reread the quote. Narrowed eyes disbelieving it was printed there...

Thanks & Almost Thanks

Ten Things of Thankful 2-8-14 This, Dear Reader, is gonna be a list of Thanks and (I fear) Almost Thanks....

What Teaching Is

This is teaching: helping him stumble over this word and that. Painstaking, because spelling is not his strong suit though...

Tutorial

Linking up to Three Word Wednesday using these three words: Accelerate, Passive, Rogue “He’s a bit of a rogue really,...

Rich Soil

There was a time when things were different. When Eleanor imagined she could still love Tom and three fingers of...

Keeping A Daybook

Outside my window...it is snowy and cold, though the storm every weatherperson promised last night has yet to materialize. (This...