Author Archives: Mary Beth Frezon

What day is it? Thursday you say?

Weird day at work and now I’m here thinking I really need to be further along in Through the Looking Glass. Continue reading →

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It will happen for you.

I went to put away a stray. I opened up this: Continue reading →

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This and that.

Not at all what I was expecting to hear and having read all this stuff and chewed on it in solitude, it was more like the guy waking up in the corner of the bar and making comments about a conversation that happened hours ago. Continue reading →

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A side of #haiku

July has flown by • swooning in a hot river • Whatever. August. Continue reading →

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The remains of Seventeen

This is what’s left of the last bobbin, number 17. Woot! Time for some dinner and celebration! Continue reading →

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