Morning Glory Vine –Ann Iverson One year as late as October it crawled its tangled journey up the cyclone fence the trellis…
The Geek Who Understands You
Morning Glory Vine –Ann Iverson One year as late as October it crawled its tangled journey up the cyclone fence the trellis…
Breast Cancer –Ann Iverson One time while painting in an unventilated space my husband said, “Ann, breasts absorb everything, every toxic fume and chemical there is.” ~ I…
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