Amber Trent sits in her chair and focuses on the garden. The wind of earlier has died away and the birds, sated on seeds are elsewhere. All is still and silent.| Marsha Ingrao - Always Write
Each Wednesday, I share my week’s highlights over my morning cuppa coffee. The posts link to several photo and writing challenges. Blogging challenges expand my thinking about my Word of the …| Marsha Ingrao - Always Write
Armando was exhausted as he dragged himself and his pack back to his tent. As a firefighter, he and his team were fighting a difficult blaze in the rough mountains several miles downhill from his h…| Marsha Ingrao - Always Write
