The Messy Road of Grief and the Flies of Life
“Whether we are conscious of it or not, the ground [...]
“Whether we are conscious of it or not, the ground [...]
Where did the pink go? I sit and watch the [...]
“It’s a good day to die”, I say to my [...]
Fingers to keyboard is my mantra for my new authors. [...]
All good things must come to an end. Not just [...]
Friendship. Kindness. Love. Connection. These are the things that get [...]
We were warned we would remember things that had fallen [...]
A-funk-a-fied. That is a word. Don’t test me by telling [...]
On the road again. We have taken another generous friend [...]
All I want to do is write. I want to [...]