by Charity Lee Jennings | Mar 2, 2017
Though care and trouble may be mine, As down life’s path I roam, I’ll heed them not while still I have A world of love at home. ~J.J. Reynolds Have you read My Hiding Place – Part 1? Mr. I pulled his chair so it was touching mine and sat. I shifted away. If this...
by Charity Lee Jennings | Feb 23, 2017
Peace — that was the other name for home. ~Kathleen Norris The man behind me leaned his body into mine. I shifted, trying to make the ascent more bearable but bumped the woman in front. Someone else stood at my side. You are in my space. I wanted to shout it out....
by Charity Lee Jennings | Feb 16, 2017
by Charity Lee Jennings | Feb 9, 2017
These are the seedpods Blossom and I collected. Drawing them gave life to the warm memory of my day in the park with my daughter. Did you read the post December’s Blossom? It’s my favourite Bamboo Sketch.
by Charity Lee Jennings | Feb 2, 2017
The photo above is meat curing – just down the street from our home. “What should we eat?” I squeezed into a chair at the hole-in-the-wall restaurant and suggestions came from the group of friends. “Garlic cucumbers.” “Egg and tomato.” “Glass noodles.” Our table was...