Every year it’s the same thing: another year. And in that other year lives a summer, and in that summer lives the hope that Bossy will be able to lie prostrate in the deep shade and read. This wasn’t always an elusive concept for Bossy, who passed summers at her local town pool with her…
summer
Bossy Got A BlackBerry!
Oh, sorry, Bossy meant blackberry.
Bossy’s Favorite Things.
Bossy’s summer office. This quiet spot on Bossy’s back porch is where Bossy sets up her stuff very early every day, while it’s still dark, but before long the sun begins to emerge through the backyard trees.