Under the Shell

stockvault-green-field98238Under a hermit’s shell are many things.

Peek under mine and you will find the ever-growing scribblings of a Cozy Mystery, an anxiety-scarred spine, a startling dose of Prozac-ian meds and… wings.

Big, fat, feathery wings in need of the sky.

So, this monkish creature is climbing on a plane and flying solo to DC for 4 days.

I leave Thursday.

Things are about to get ugly under this hermit’s shell.

Until tomorrow…


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