Author and Editor of Literary and Arts Magazine, The Woven Tale Press. Thank You for Your Comments! February 16, 2016. First, empty the most personal of properties, her vanity. She kept on her sink a plastic box filled with her powders, lipsticks. But there were things I needed to do quickly. I would return to t.

Observations from the midlife empty nest. How to Live at the Residence Inn. Making Room for My Young Adults. I mean, really, really big.

Spring is evidence that the God that breathed the world into existence is still breathing. Today I wear Bare Minerals Gen Nude Buttercream Lip Gloss in Snarky. My Lipstick Journey Through Cancer. Have you ever thought about that? The possibility that your story could actually take residence.

Translate to almost any language! Monday, July 30, 2012. Wednesday, June 20, 2012.

I am the surprise pregnancy. The not quite expected baby. Dad said I popped out with a pill in my hand. It took me a few years to understand what he had meant. To me it meant I was unwanted. I was cause for worry. Worry about money, space and time. You know who I am? I came into this world on a scream and made a splash. I might not have been the perfect child but I sure was unforgettable.

I Write What I Know So Hold On To Your Hats. Andy stared intently as the yellow bird hopped around amongst the shrubs in his backyard. He crept ever so slowly upon the unsuspecting bird. He reached out his left hand and grabbed the bird in his clutched fist. He slowly and intentionally lifted the bird to his innocent little face. His mother stood in horror as she watched her son bite the head from the unsuspecting bird.

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