When the Pink Clouds Come Out
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When the Pink Clouds Come Out
Sale price
$35.99
Regular price $43.99
When the Pink Clouds Come Out, you’ll find Author Susan H. Lincoln tugging her Samsonite luggage through a past which is framed by camellias, illuminated by lightning bugs and colored by sunsets.
Collected from her 40 years of writing a weekly newspaper column, these selections smile at old churches, sweet tea, unforgettable bridges and her children who appear first as toddlers, then as teenagers and finally as young adults. It’s the same cast of characters; the content spans the decades, washing in like waves on the seashore and then returning again.
She still owns a modest, red brick home from her childhood that sings siren songs to her in the night; she has been rescued by a couple of men who paint houses for a living while singing gospel music; and once, a Marine with a toolbox. Thoreau and his pond have informed her living as have flowery words, philosophers, Coca-Cola rulers and Chicken Little.
Read this book sparingly. It’s better that way. Perhaps the pages will prompt you to laugh, smile and remember the landmarks of your own life…When the Pink Clouds Come Out.
Collected from her 40 years of writing a weekly newspaper column, these selections smile at old churches, sweet tea, unforgettable bridges and her children who appear first as toddlers, then as teenagers and finally as young adults. It’s the same cast of characters; the content spans the decades, washing in like waves on the seashore and then returning again.
She still owns a modest, red brick home from her childhood that sings siren songs to her in the night; she has been rescued by a couple of men who paint houses for a living while singing gospel music; and once, a Marine with a toolbox. Thoreau and his pond have informed her living as have flowery words, philosophers, Coca-Cola rulers and Chicken Little.
Read this book sparingly. It’s better that way. Perhaps the pages will prompt you to laugh, smile and remember the landmarks of your own life…When the Pink Clouds Come Out.