What does it take?
To be with me . . . There is no simple answer. No recipe, no formula. No cookie cutter. No outline. But there are requirements. Imperatives. Essentials. Expectations. The first… Read more »
To be with me . . . There is no simple answer. No recipe, no formula. No cookie cutter. No outline. But there are requirements. Imperatives. Essentials. Expectations. The first… Read more »
I’ve been having a hard time writing lately. I have ideas swirling around in my brain, I have conversations logged in my memory, I have a hundred moments – quiet,… Read more »
Our fault lines shifted, your tectonics drawing hot lava from my veins, and in our orogenesis, mountains formed between us.
by Fatal Syndrome This is the final entry in a special series by guest authors this week. See them all, here. . . As the Late October wind blew across… Read more »