July in Arizona Territory and the sun was trying hard to set the wooden structures in the settlement of Vinegar Hill ablaze. Summer on the high rim felt like the underside of a frying pan over hot coals. There was only a smattering of copper ore in the mine and when it had played out most of the inhabitants had moved on or started to farm. The two did not think of themselves as killers, but they thought it best to run nonetheless.

Stories and poems to share ideas. I want to tell you of the value of habits. I am visiting my daughter and son-in-law in LA. They live in a neighborhood with hilly, uneven places to walk. I find that I have the most trouble sticking to my habits and tastes when I let myself get tired. My dog helps me to handle that because she will not let me sit when she wants to walk. She also expects a portio.

September 23, 2009 by missashli. Mia stood up, her jaw clenched. She handed a pamphlet to the therapist . September 22, 2009 by missashli.

Oasis Community Church in Casa Grande, Arizona. Tuesday, September 29, 2009. At 62 I am well aware that I am in the second half.