An Unstructured Line of Thought (no, really)
Once upon a time, there was a young woman who wrote every night for an hour and flew through any […]
Once upon a time, there was a young woman who wrote every night for an hour and flew through any […]
Every action has an opposite and equal reaction. An object in motion stays in motion. What you think about your
The other day, I woke up and the sky looked like autumn. The way the sun slanted across the grass
Scents bring the strangest things to mind at the strangest of times. The smell of bubble bath soap in the
“I want to be a writer!” Those words coming out of a squeaky eight-year-old voice can seem trivial, like a
I had an entirely different blog written for June. But upon further reflection, I have decided not to bring the
“Where does it hurt?” Do you remember when you were a kid and you’d get sick or fall and someone,
Guess whose prefrontal cortex is now fully developed?? That’s right, this gal. I gotta say I do not feel any
The other day I set out into my yard with a zest for geo-spatial reconfiguration and a simmering detestation for
It is so interesting to me how quickly life can change. One minute you’re so sure all those years of