After a week, the pink peonies drooped. Once perky and lovely, they hadn’t worked anyway. Liana grabbed them by the buds. Squeezing tightly, she yanked them from the crystal vase and tossed them in the trash. S
EVER AFTER MYSTERIES: When the Curlews Call
Congratulations to Joanne Markey on the release of When the Curlews Call! Hold on to your hats for an exciting…
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Searching for Beauty…
I went to bed last night, longing for beauty in my life. I woke up searching for beauty. Another one…
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Bridesmaid Style
I shared about Melanie’s wedding dress, but I think Lacey’s is just as stunning. Like Lacey, I designed both my…
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BAY TOWN STYLE
I wish they all could be California girls…Beach Boys. It’s a fun song stereotyping girls all over the States. And fashion,…
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Men’s Style
Growing up in a family of all girls, I didn’t care much about men’s styles or fashion. Even as a…
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