I’ve done a bit of writing over on Substack lately, but I’ve been feeling guilty for neglecting this little blog. This place used to feel like home.But, six months ago, life pulled me away from my little farm and my three beloved donkeys. They’re still together, thankfully, living comfortably with a dear friend, but far,... Continue Reading →
Do You Feel It?
When you wake up, do you feel a balloon in your throat, too? Or maybe it's a corset: too small and too snug, cinched up tighter than poor Kate Winslet's mom did to her in 'Titanic.' "Hold still," I think she said before she yanked again. Or is it that feeling of having had too... Continue Reading →