Paint, Paint – Sew, Sew, Sew
One more stitch, one more smear of paint. As an artist he had just finished his art. As a seamstress I’d just finished mine. Together we created the finest but … Continue reading
And She Did…
By Sara Spring The young woman entered the hospital’s emergency room dressed in a business suit and heels, with a long thin pencil protruding from her left eye. As she blinked … Continue reading
1,2,3,4…, By Sara Spring
Flags bearing the crest of each country from all over the world hung upon the walls of the archaic room in which a short fat bald man stood at the … Continue reading
Bloom
Bloom by Sara Spring What have you been doing all day? I haven’t been doing anything at all, I answered myself. The inner musings in my head began to churn … Continue reading
The Long Parade, by Sara Spring
What is my story? Well, it began when I was young and then I grew up but that doesn’t really fill in the gaps of my life, now does it? … Continue reading
It's Tea Time, with Stella Martini 