The Start of her day

She is up before the crack of dawn and on her way out the door as the sun comes up, she may even pull out of her driveway with her cup of coffee on the hood spilling to the street as she mutters, “Shoot” under her breath. She is sure to have a cell phone…

Long live the Arts

Art isn’t always beautiful. Many of you who have blogs are artists of one sort, or another. Blogging becomes and almost is a therapy of sorts, if you will. I began to notice long before I even began my writing career or my amateur photography pursuits, that I felt things much deeper than most. As…

I am a writer

I have the innate desire to reach inside the very recesses of your soul and twist. I want to grip you with a gut wrenching clenching of my words; that literally makes you feel emotion, down into your very core. I want to shake you awake, out of your day to day existence and make…