In This Town
In this proud town Battered and bold Amid empty spaces And darkened windows like blind eyes Come shops and little …
Category Archives: Writing
Evolution and the Green-Eyed Monster
I am not a jealous person. Or am I? When I was a little girl, a group of us went …
First Words
Can I write when I’m happy? I had often wondered why I thought of myself as a writer and yet …
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