Summer Memories

It is a sweltering day that melts into a warm quiet night. My sister and I go swimming downtown. We alternate taking turns jumping off of the dock into the lake. The water is refreshing on the skin after the muggy oppressive day. The evening is dark, and thunder threatens in the distance, rolling overContinue reading “Summer Memories”

Ski Turns

It was a Friday night, clear and cold when my sister and I jumped upon the lift. The original double chair caught us mid shin, cutting us down and sitting us in the chair. Years ago this used to be the only chair my sister would go on. She refused to go off anything different,Continue reading “Ski Turns”