A Woman Hiking Solo – Her Journey of Self-Discovery
Nature had always felt like the safest place for my heart. When I was growing up, we roamed the trees,…
Praise for “The Edge of Everything”
To write such vulnerable poetry straight from my heart on paper was enough. To share on social media was out…
Just Wait – why waiting isn’t weakness
What if she said: wait. Wait for the light, the love, the release of darkness, a slow burn to the…
How to breathe
It has been a long and dreary week and I’m glad I was able to get out yesterday morning; I…
Time Marches On… thoughts a seasons change
It struck me the other day as I was walking…. there is a bridge I visit each time I go…
Gold in the Grit: first gallery show, first gallery sale
“Wise ones transform the grit of life into gems like oysters…” This painting, titled “Gold in the Grit” was painted…
This is the price I’ve paid
Finding imagery for this piece was a task. When I am writing, I have certain images in my head that…
It’s Like Holding on to Water…
When I wrote “Its like holding onto water”, the words started differently in my mind….there was a phrase I said…
Breathless in Between: finding a place to breathe
This sort of formula for creating I’ve been practicing is one that seems make the most sense to me. To…
Surrendering to love
Love…. that real love, love that we hope for and pray for… it finds you in the most unexpected ways.…