Jan 31, 2022
It's cold, grey, colorless day here. The wind is sharp and biting. Dealing with all the crap I need to deal with and getting nowhere. This was a nice little squirt of antidote.
Woohoo! indeed!
Written by Arpad Nagy
Shortlisted for 2024 Northwind Writing Award in NF/Fiction. New owner of First Line Fiction. Editor @ The Memoirist, AoE, Book Cafe, Short Place, Kitchen Tales.