“He knew prejudice was a bad thing, but there was one attribute possessed by some people he couldn’t get beyond. He trusted no one who said they liked rice cakes. They had to be faking it. If they’d lie about that, what else about them was false?”
I take photos. I write. My volunteer job is taking photos of rescued dogs and cats transported by the rescue group whose records I manage. Since working and volunteering don’t leave me a lot of time to write, I’m spending 2017 borrowing from what these dogs and cats are writing. They said it’s okay.