#IWSG Wednesday #13
Today is Insecure Writer’s Support Group day, which takes place on the first Wednesday of every month. I skipped last month’s post. I hope you forgive me. I can’t remember …
Read moreOn Judgment
Welcome to the On Series, a series of opinion posts from this one woman’s unique perspective. A new post every Friday. I never fully realized how much judgment and criticism …
Read moreA Hot July Morning with a Cat #flashfiction
A Hot July Morning with a Cat (fragment from Native Landscapes) She sat there for a while looking out at the courtyard below. All three buildings looked the same, worn …
Read moreOn Women’s Anger
People aren’t generally used to women’s anger. At least not the glass shattering, lion roar stemming from years of hurt, deep wounds, fissures in the Earth. Women’s anger and …
Read moreHome #flashfiction
Home (a fragment from my work-in-progress, Native Landscapes) “I need to go home,” Milena said with such ease she surprised herself. Home, she thought, had she ever felt at home …
Read moreOn Being a Bleeding Woman #WeBleed
Women bleed. Monthly. Or I should say many women usually bleed monthly, as there are always exceptions. But healthy women of a certain age bleed quite regularly. I sometimes wonder …
Read moreOn Working Out
So I’ve been writing stuff recently that doesn’t really fit here, but after some thinking I’ve decided that it’s my blog and I’ll do what I want. Therefore, I’ve decided …
Read moreMy weekend in London #BloggersBash
Getting to the Bloggers Bash at The Driver in London required I take an over-3-hour bus ride, 2-hour flight, 45-minute train ride, several switches on the Tube, and some walking …
Read more#IWSG Wednesday #12
Welcome to Insecure Writer’s Support Group day, which takes place on the first Wednesday of every month. The purpose is to share and encourage, express doubts and concerns without fear …
Read moreTime’s Paths #flashfiction
Time’s Paths Maria looked at her face in the mirror and wondered how long some of those fissures and grooves had been there. Time can be so cruel, she thought. …
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