by Julie Prince The scooter sat idle for two weeks as I emptied closets, took pictures off walls, and folded dishes into bubble wrap. Deciding what should go and what to save, I was working mightily to keep the remembrance pile from growing larger than the “to go” pile. The battery had died, and I couldn't figure out where the charger plugged … [Read more...] about Last Leg.
Julie Prince.
Brown Needles.
by Julie Prince My grandpa died when I was barely four. A million years ago. OK, well maybe just forty or so. He's buried in the little family plot behind O'Kelly's Chapel off North Carolina State Highway 751. If you pass the county line north into Durham, oops! You just missed it. No family visit to Durham … [Read more...] about Brown Needles.