
A Tale of Two Women
This wasn’t the way it was supposed to work. Late January of this year, when the colors of northern Michigan Continue reading
This wasn’t the way it was supposed to work. Late January of this year, when the colors of northern Michigan Continue reading
There’s something like a line of gold thread running through a man’s words when he talks to his daughter, and Continue reading
There are many mirrors around us at one time. The black-backed glass of the vanity only reflects our physical image. Continue reading
Over the past three days, I struggled with a previous version of this post; a version that was almost entirely Continue reading
In no particular order, these are some things I’m grateful for and don’t want to live without: Coffee Books Peonies Continue reading
I often reminisce about my origins in a rural Michigan farming community. Yes, I had one of those idyllic childhoods, Continue reading
It is ridiculous to be a woman of my age and trying to embark on a new self-taught side gig. Continue reading
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