Impossible Dream
Mildred Hembree’s Butter-Kist Biscuits During Louella’s hospitalization last year, Mildred Hembree stepped in and assumed the baking tasks at Faded Glory for approximately sixty days. During that time she developed…
Thoughts For The Morning. . . Habitual acquiescence will sabotage the soul Mutual compromise will set it free Good – faith negotiation will enervate the mind And Greed will forever…
Mildred Hembree’s Bountiful Banana Pudding While Louella was convalescing from her accident, Mildred Hembree’s short tenure as “baker” here at Faded Glory Farm brought with it a couple of unforgettable…
A Path Not Taken A teardrop on a dogeared page A rose lays wilting, unreceived A phone that never rings Eyes that never seem to dance A soul that never…
Isn’t it strange that as your life’s work, you chose to help mend souls While your cardiac doctor chose to spend his life mending hearts And both of you are…
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These are some questions for you to answer in various monologues. You would simply record yourself on your phone and then email the recording to me. I will arrange them….