http://slow.writerscafe.org/Nostalgia The original writings of author Nostalgia en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776458688 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 “Damn mosquitoes,” he mumbled to himself as he scratched at the red spot forming on his arm. Mark Swansberg was on his knees in his garden pulling at the weeds invading his garden bed. He loved gardening. He loved everything about it. Being out in nature, putting his hands in the soft so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nostalgia/763964/ Rose Madison sat quietly in a large field of wild flowers. She held a small flower in her hand and pulled at the pedals as she gazed out into the ether. She was deep in thought and a smile was spread across her face as her eyes darted about in rapid curiosity. She was thinking about the sky, the hor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nostalgia/763954/