Escaping Victimhood

Waiting for the other shoe to drop, the first a gentle tap, the second a casket lid closing, an echo spilling grief in your lap. It’s emptiness in a bottle Continue Reading →

Battling for Treasure

It isn’t long since I discovered the most exquisite treasure… Perhaps several readers are concluding at this point that I’m talking about my writing? Actually, I’m talking about what makes Continue Reading →