I love Alison Tyler. I do. Way back when it was on the blogs of AT and Sommer Marsden that I first regularly started writing
Almost a month ago my dear Wyeth Bailey wrote a piece called The Bird Girl. It’s a beautiful, poetic short story that immediate tripped all
Hello, Monday, how’re you? Ah, rainy, dreary, glum….the norm, I see. Well, I’m not too bad today, outside of being a bit sore still from
A link popped into my Twitter timeline this morning, retweeted by the lovely Shanna Germain. It led me here. That site started my gears grinding.
By the time I finish this post it won’t be morning here anymore, but it will be somewhere…so…Morning! ;) Sorry for the silence of late.