Does coming of age give us the right to write? I just stumbled upon a fellow blogger who also happens to be a fellow member of the Story Circle Network —it happened on Twitter, I think . . . it was an … Read more
Tapping along the keyboard, her knotty knuckles rose and fell like tiny mountains heaving in time-lapse photography. Rivers of blue veins crossed the terrain from her fingertips to disappear into the ocean of ribbing along the cuffs of her sweater. Unpolished nails … Read more
That durn Irish gopher! LOL!
I remember my youthful notions. Yes, there was a time when my younger mind had the crazy idea that “someday” everything in life would be perfect—loose ends would all be tied up, the house would be tidy … Read more