Golden Honey Jars on a Sunny Counter in Sweetwater

aster harvest is sometimes lighter.”

“It tastes like plain white sugar,” she said, her voice dropping lower. “It did not soothe him at all.”

I dipped a clean teaspoon into the jar, watching the liquid slide off the metal without leaving the usual thick coating.

I was still thinking about Evelyn’s visit when a shadow fell across the concrete continue reading …