Here in our little beach side town, the nor’easter has passed and all that’s left are remnants of the rain and wind-puddles and leaves covering the ground. It is amazing that after a storm, the sun rises again and always... Continue Reading →
After After the noise stops everything is quiet and I think this is what I wanted when in fact I don't want this at all Words-A Reaction Poem Words spoken poorly like a flame to gasoline what started as a... Continue Reading →
Life As A Fire Wife 