Embracing the Night

Finding Your Writing Rhythm “The night is for dreamers. The night is for writers.” — Rosemary Lynn Today I got to sit and stare out my back window. I saw a rusty feathered hawk fly real low and watched the bulls hang around and swat flies with their tails. Days like today remind me howContinue reading “Embracing the Night”

Life is Strange

✨A Poem✨ Life is strange the way it fills you up and leaves you hungry. It doesn’t matter how wide your mouth is. It’s human, you know, to wax and wane through life. Sometimes you couldn’t touch another bite, and other times you could eat a whole horse (figuratively). Maintenance is the cure but it’sContinue reading “Life is Strange”