Made of an humanistic fabric; very good -- excellent, an exceedingly informative and absorbing story. I loved Una. The creepy cults and belief systems portrayed in this work are well researched and I must say, it freaked me out how effectively they recruit new members, manipulate facts and abuse the truth to keep them in their collectives ... an outstanding read ... Una is an intriguing character; her subtle presence, calm kind words and wisdom left this reader with the desire to personally meet with her, or the muse that inspired her character.
This series of meditative poems simultaneously laments and celebrates life, grounding us in a familiar world that eventually open us up to something far greater.
I wrote about me stealing flowers from his garden, and the time at the creek when I'd sung church-school songs and he told me I sounded just like Rosalea. Guess she and I were tied for having the worst singing voice in Tucker's Ferry.
Stealing the Flowers of Evil
“ But don't go stealing flowers to do it , ” I said quickly . “ Stealing flowers only draws attention to us . ” “ I had to steal them . It's January . We ain't got no flowers now . ” “ Sign up for crafts . Go over there to the big brick ...
... stealing flowers from other people's gardens, stealing and spending sweet coqpons not belonging to the child, stealing from the cloakrooms or rom other children's coat—pockets at school, stealing from a bookstall, stealing from ...
But whilst the North Shields florists were indeed found guilty of stealing flowers from a cemetery, the tourists took them from sites where no grave existed to rob, where the body was elsewhere. It was almost as if Diana's grave, ...