Issue 1:
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Cris Bisch
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Wisteria
Wisteria gracefully wrapped herself around the southeast corner post that supported the lattice canopy shading the garden court. Her flowering branches wove through the lattice work as lovingly as a mother would thoughtfully run her fingers through her child's tangled locks. Across the private arboretum, Wisteria could see the rose arbor in abundant bloom.
It was high tea and all the tea roses held their heads high in a regal fashion. They were arrayed in a splendor of color and sent a delicate bouquet of fragrance waltzing across the lawn on the afternoon breeze.
"Good afternoon, Lady Roses," Wisteria said.
"Good afternoon, Lady Wisteria, do come for tea."
"I shan't be able today my dear friends, but please do ask me tomorrow."
~Cris Bisch
Cris lives in Oregon, where she chronicles life through her photography and writing. Email.
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© 2000-2002 by Cayuse Press. All Rights Reserved.
This page updated April 23, 2002.