I am currently participating in one of Jena Schwartz’s fabulous writing groups – “Transitions.” This is one of the free-write pieces I wrote last week. The acorn tree in the backyard was the anomaly. Tall and straight, it was unclimbable. The willows and elms and larch trees offered inviting handholds and foot… Continue reading »
The line in the sand is pockmarked with bright silver drops. The sea blows in.
1: to commit (money) in order to earn a financial return I have often shied away from investing in classes. My excuse is often financial and there’s definitely truth in that, but I’ve realized there are deeper, more sinister reasons behind my refusal to lay down hard, cold plastic for… Continue reading »
Friends, I’ve finally given in and am starting a biweekly newsletter. I post varied content across different forms of social media, and the newsletter will be a curated collection of the best posts, news about my art and writing, and any other inspiration I find in my web-travels. Please note; these newsletters will not include entire… Continue reading »
And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything. ~ William Shakespeare
The afternoons still slurry into soft heat, but mornings are nose-ticklingly crisp. Munchkin’s school is only six blocks away – so each morning I bundle the kids into the bike trailer, spread a blanket over their knees, and pedal like mad to make it before the bell. Three weeks in… Continue reading »