It turns out an alternative answer to the old joke is “Seventh Avenue at 57th Street.”

But it was not the stage or even a seat at a show the young woman sought in her first visit to to Carnegie Hall, just the administrative offices -- like those of any arts institution, except the framed posters on the wall were a bit more prestigious.

She sat a ( Read more... )

This was one garden chore that Lyle didn't mind.

He sat on the wide wooden swing, his feet just touching the porch floor enough to rock it gently, shelling green peas into a bowl on his lap. Beside him sat a basket of freshly-picked full pods; on the floor nearby a box caught empty pods as he tossed them.

While still work, it was easy. And he got to ( Read more... )

I see what you’re doing ( Read more... )

I haven't done this in a while, and need to get into storytelling mode again. True, I am busy, but the best way to make time for things is to have the things to make time for.

Bottom line: I'm joining LJ Idol (again) for Season Ten. I had too much going on at its beginning, but can jump in at Second Chance.

Let's see what happens =) 

In the mists of a sacred space between worlds, they waited ( Read more... )

I am a storyteller ( Read more... )

You look confused, that's good ( Read more... )

This here was going to be the story of why there would be no Harvest Dance this year at Oubliette High ( Read more... )

NOTE: This is in intersection with tsuki_no_bara. I think it works a little better if you read her entry first.With shaking hands, and a little prayer, Aytak Ransdottr made fast the final knots ( Read more... )

Lee was minutes from being rescued, yet he had never felt worse ( Read more... )