Have We Met?

Somewhat haltingly, somewhat guardedly, somewhat methodically, I created a space for myself here. A way to extract the thoughts out of my head and onto a blank slate every time I carved some time to…a catharsis of sorts and perhaps … Continue reading

Marvelous Maeve

Marvelous Maeve

She displayed a spring in her step, followed by a few breaks to peck & take a look around, to sniff the scented afternoon air…scratching, digging rooting up the sod. How does it feel to roam and be free? The … Continue reading