The season is changing. Spiders are spinning whispers of webs on anything attached to my home. My evening walks collide with dusk. Morning light is sleeping in.
Autumn is announcing its arrival whether I want it to or not.
During the summer of 2021, I decided to join a songwriting challenge. It would give me something to do outside of the ordinary since I had stayed home for 2 years in a row during the pandemic. I needed some…
I talk to myself. I know I’m not the only one. And after more than two years of staying home due to the pandemic, me, myself, and I are on a first name basis. We get along pretty good too!
Stifle yourself. Be seen and not heard. No one cares what you think! Those phrases are woven into the fabric of a woman's life. Your voice doesn't come with a mute button. You have a story to tell. An opinion…