a writer’s life for me Tag

when nature calls, I try to answer the damn phone

As a child, I always enjoyed a good hideout. I would happily snuggle in behind a tree or rhododendron bush, branches and leaves forming a natural fort which had the power to sweep me away to an enchanted land.It felt like magic. Like being in another...

02 July, 2017 / 0 Comments
the stories we tell

I recently saw a sticker, which reads, "live a great story." Black letters on white background. Simple. Live A Great Story. A few days ago I received a message from one of my nearest and dearest, (a friend I found in high school, a sister, really. We've...

11 June, 2017 / 0 Comments