This week’s photo is given by © Roger Bultot.
Between the Blessed Mary devotional candles and patchouli incense, the town’s never known what caused the fire at Miss Lucy’s place.
Just as she’d done every year, Miss Lucy put up flyers in the local cafes and holistic shops: Come To The Summer Solstice Seance.
“Let’s not go this year, Niles,” Sadie said to her husband. She was cooking red beans and making corn bread.
Niles looked up from his magazine. He sniffed and walked to the kitchen window. Smoke was coming from Miss Lucy’s living room window.
“What’s that smell?” Sadie asked.
“Just an early summer,” Niles replied.