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Posts filed under: It’s Personal

Tell me who are you

That one writer chick. That’s what I was known as back in school. The weird one. The one with her head in the clouds. The one who had characters and...

Melancholy Blues

I’d long said I couldn’t wait to see Bohemian Rhapsody, as my love for all things Queen and Freddie Mercury (sans Hot Space) is transcendent. Although I didn’t have the...

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies

And tonight I release all that is holding me back. Full moon blessings, loves...

Don’t Let Money Fool You

In less than 4 months, I will officially be a published author. Me… The girl who has dreamed about it since 5th grade. I keep getting asked what my “why”...

Photographs and Memories

I have large blocks of my life that are just GONE. Between the depression, postpartum and otherwise, and PTSD, my brain simply doesn’t want to pull up certain periods in...

Do It for Johnny

I wonder sometimes if every author out there has that moment where they KNOW this is what they should do. Mine was when I read ‘The Outsiders.’ I suppose that...

Beer and a cigarette

I lost my dad a year ago today. Okay, so technically we lost him long before that, but that’s another blog for some other time. Tonight I just… well, I...

The Journey Begins

Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton...