Margaret Brennan
Bio
I am a 78-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.
My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.
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YOU CAN'T WHITEWASH AWAY THE SHADOWS part 2
YOU CAN’T WHITEWASH AWAY THE SHADOWS part 3 Flickering lights ◊◊◊◊◊ ◊◊◊◊◊ Fall was approaching and they knew there was much work to be done. The carpet in the living room was now a permanent fixture. The TV shelf had been sanded, stained, and highly polished. The old wood-burning stove was cleaned and repainted with flame proof paint. The old wood paneling on the walls was now clean and polished. The closet in Meg’s room was ripped apart and put back together in a more modern scheme that provided more room. It was now, also a walk-in-closet.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Fiction
YOU CAN'T WHITEWASH AWAY THE SHADOWS - part 2
YOU CAN’T WHITEWASH AWAY THE SHADOWS part 2 water ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ It had been a wonderful and fun-filled day. Meg couldn’t have asked for anything more. Well, maybe, she thought, there is one exception. One thing more I could ask for.
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Fiction
WHO AM I
WHO AM I I AM WHO I AM . . BUT WHO IS THAT? ? ? ? ? ? Maybe before I try to figure out who I am, I should talk a bit about my family. That might help a bit to explain the confusion I’ve inflicted on others for all these years. I suppose I should apologize for that but, hey, I am who I am – I think!
By Margaret Brennan2 years ago in Confessions
