She’s the desperado girl in all her ingenious disguises.
The fortitude flickers minutely, but it never leaves her face
Lady Luck hasn’t made house calls since the robber barons tore the levy down.
Here’s a broad who plays you to the marrow of your bones.
This young man is on a mission.
He was an amazement of fitness poised for flight.
There is whimsy in perception.
What were we to them?
Her characters are too busy reinventing the world.
My husband ever shoring up resources in trying times.