Creative Writing
Emma booting me from bed, so I’m in this hotel couch which is so far from comfortable it’s […]
Standing alone– In peace.
Peppermint paper bag.
Not used to this. Closing chapter at 20:16. But here I am. 3 babies in room. Not resisting […]
The vineyard.
Finally some time to write. Going through pictures again in my head on the way home, thinking “I […]
Telling and piercing.. Loving, staunch yodel— carefully carefree.. Wildly poised, fiery and decided.
My children remind me of me… What I need to do. And how I always need to do […]