by Darcy Wiley | Sep 4, 2012 | Pencils & Pens, Sweet Tea
I have a thing for words pounded out, a mallet to metal spreading sky like a bowl for stars. What is the creative life but this brush with infinity? One more keystroke at the end of the page, edge of the formless void, the yet wordless place, and a new page springs...
by Darcy Wiley | Aug 28, 2012 | Fresh-Cut Flowers, Sweet Tea
The dock stands awkward like a kid in high school swim class, skinny legs and tan lines showing. Our little ones sprawl from the diving board into muddy water and go airborne off slides that jut out three feet above the surface. Even toward autumn, the lake feels the...
by Darcy Wiley | Aug 21, 2012 | Pocket Change
The day before kindergarten, he quizzes me, wants to know what he’s going to learn at his new school. I place containers into his lunch pack like I’m putting together a puzzle. “Well, you’ll be working more on your letters and numbers,” I tell him. “You’ll learn how...
by Darcy Wiley | Aug 13, 2012 | Gift from the Sea ~ Summer Book Club 2012
From The Dress of Many Colors, by Darcy Wiley: “Help,” Libby mouthed toward Clarence, too late to catch his eye. She pressed her lips between her teeth. Should she try and break free? This was so much so soon, Paul wrapping his arms around her like they were going...
by Darcy Wiley | Aug 10, 2012 | Pocket Change, Sweet Tea
{A special welcome to those visiting from Naptime Diaries. So glad to have you here! To keep up with Message in a Mason Jar, be sure to follow via email or RSS feed on the sidebar of the homepage.} Sometimes you put a wish on your summer list, like, let’s say, a ride...