What do Lemons, Mutant Carrots, Honda, and Dead Sunflowers Have in Common?

Me, I guess. Dear Friends, I sat down the other day to write my heart out. Pen. Paper. Coffee. And a lemon? I had bought a few lemons and limes before sitting down with my journal and coffee (a grocery store with a coffee shop… two birds/one stone). It was symbolic, really, ┬ásince much of […]