it was a ten-sentence tuesday. she slid silently back into the modest pond she created because she could. besides, it belonged to her. she needed to remind herself of this frequently. […]

if 2020 has taught me nothing else, it’s that i don’t control much at all (which is not to say i am not powerful). the struggle of wanting to do things […]

folks do it all the time and don’t struggle nearly as much about it as this one right here does. they have an idea, get the words together, put a virtual […]

back in the day, fresh out of a costly writing program, a couple of writer friends and i formed a writing group. we shared resources, workshopped rough, rough drafts and encouraged […]

once upon a time after a free write during which I wrote a new thought about an old subject, i paused and put my pencil down. I showered, dressed and headed out […]