A Pause, A Poem
With Maid of Honor duties and a graduation only about three or so weeks away, I’ve been busy. While this
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With Maid of Honor duties and a graduation only about three or so weeks away, I’ve been busy. While this
The poem below started as a paragraph, then as an experiment in spoken word. But that’s the usual: the poetry
I was thinking about Facebook Events, events in general really, and considered the excuses we give for not attending, the
As per my M.O., I have put out the call to writers, both friend and strange(r) to contribute work as
I am indeed excited that today kicks off National Poetry Month—come on, I finally have an excuse to thoroughly exercise
I haven’t had time to write as much as I’d like lately. I’ve been working on my memoir piece, reading
I finished Neil Gaiman’s The Graveyard Book a few days ago, and, simply, I think it was an effective exploration
I should never be too busy to write, but because of the constant work flow, I’ve had to make concessions
I think that a person can find inspiration in near-anything. Let me show you. a pepper shaker from Sorella’s in
The poem-photo pairs below are an experiment in inspirational exchange with a fellow blogger (and amazing photographer) Sarah. I would