Like a virgin princess awaiting the prince's kiss, the iris was waiting for the light's touch to bring her to life . . .
As the sun topped the horizon, the white iris seemed to gather the light to her . . .
July 5-12 I'll be leading a class in commercial (aka popular) fiction at Wildacres on the Blue Ridge Parkway. A great chance to get away from everyday and into your writing.. plus parties. More info HERE.
August 8-1o Writing at Rugby. A workshop in critique for writers with an in-progress or finished novel. More info HERE.