Fire Fighter's Wife:
~I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape. Something waits beneath it; the whole story doesn't show.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~She's fire and ice. You'll feel the cold and crave the burn.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
Dear Santa, WINE. That is all.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~The perfect Christmas tree? All Christmas trees are perfect.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~The most enduring traditions of the season are best enjoyed in the warm embrace of kith and kin.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~To any kindly given. To a poor one most.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
FRESH CUT CHRISTMAS TREES. cut & carry.
Fire Fighter's Wife:
~People don't notice whether it's winter or summer when they're happy.