Desert Song

Kristie was out on the desert selling Mexican pottery at Four Corners.  She loved this job.  It was like camping in any situation where you meet interesting people that you never see again.  Four Corners near Boron, CA where two roads intersected in the middle of nowhere. It was windy and dusty.  There was nothing… Continue reading Desert Song

Woody

“Hey, Baby!” Woody called out as he entered the bar.  He was dressed in his usual garb of slim black pants, a short white sleeved shirt, a skinny black tie, and a beige three quarter length over coat and a pork pie hat set back on his head framing his face. He wasn’t unattractive.  He… Continue reading Woody

The Pond

It was hot that summer in the desert and she knew the guys would be camping out next to the pond beneath the trees on their property.  The breeze coming off the hill and over the water brought the feeling of the cooling sea.  Even so the temperature was about 90 degrees. The guys had… Continue reading The Pond

Creetus

She was at a low point in self-esteem.  She felt unworthy of anything good happening to her.  One night, as she wandered around the streets of a small ocean side town lost, she ran into him quite by accident.  He was riding his bike home and took the time to stop, be nice, and direct… Continue reading Creetus

Honey Mathers

Honey Mathers was a large breasted, well-rounded, middle aged Southern woman who lived next door  to me when I was a young girl.  She lived with her invalid husband (re: drunk and medicated) and her two biker mechanic sons.  Honey’s sons were basically faceless mutes dressed in greasy clothes, long hair, beards… always stuck in… Continue reading Honey Mathers