Post #20.3, Thursday, May 6, 2021

Historical setting: 584 C.E. The house of Eve          I see that miss-fit white tunic so carefully stitched by my daughter-in-law’s rigid fingers of orthodoxy. It’s folded neatly by the door ready to be returned to its maker, Colleta, with my rejection.          “Wait Eve. Let us slide the white tunic over his arms. ItContinue reading “Post #20.3, Thursday, May 6, 2021”