Vicki Lane Mysteries
Words and pictures from the author of And the Crows Took Their Eyes as well as the Elizabeth Goodweather Appalachian Mysteries . . .
Sunday, September 13, 2026
Saturday, September 12, 2026
Why Did the Chicken . . .
Why a chicken in the picture I was meaning to paint of the Rose Pink I showed you recently?
Well, it's like this. I'd done a light pencil sketch of the flowers on a good piece of watercolor paper and set it aside. A few days later, I saw a great picture of a chicken in our recent Farm Bureau magazine and immediately cut it out and traced its outline (I have no shame) onto . . . a good piece of watercolor paper.
And when I looked closer, I saw it was the same paper I'd drawn the flowers on.
It's been my experience that pencil lines rarely erase completely. So, what the hell, I thought. The flower and the biddy can share the page.
The flower in real life is simple and one flat shade of pink. Though the flower's in front, the chicken and her attitude dominate the picture.
An interesting experiment.
Friday, September 11, 2026
Remembering . . .
Thursday, September 10, 2026
Hints of Fall
Wednesday, September 9, 2026
Dear Sirs
Tuesday, September 8, 2026
This Is Just to Say
Monday, September 7, 2026
Mushroom Galette
Sunday, September 6, 2026
A Most Welcome Cooling Rain
Saturday, September 5, 2026
Friday, September 4, 2026
RIP Wendell Berry and Gloria Steinem
or the next or the other world.
On the other side of the partition
the dead are living.
As one grows older some of the dead grow
more alive, more essentially themselves.
One loves them more.
As the next world grows more distinct,
Thursday, September 3, 2026
Days Like This . . .


























