Forbidden
This is a writing assignment addressing the struggle I face to freely express
myself as a writer. It's a visualization of the personal handicap I endure in
feeling I am forbidden
Personal Reflections
A collection of thoughts, stories, and observations—sometimes profound, sometimes lighthearted, always authentic.
Bald Eagles & Osprey
One of my favorite things to do on Saturday morning is to go to the dump. It
sounds silly but there is a lot going on at our local landfill. This week it
More Than Conquerors
It's an absolutely gorgeous Sunday morning in August. I am waiting for Orange
Muffins [http://www.pinterest.com/pin/64528207135207732/] to get out of the
oven. They smell good. We are
On Becoming a Good Feminist
As far back as my memory stretches, I have struggled with respecting my
femaleness. It has taken me these forty plus years to change my perspective. A
few months ago I made the
Reading Problems
I am at the Kilton library. It's a dangerous thing to allow me into this realm.
Libraries are my Kryptonite - they paralyze me. I want to bring home every book