Writing comes easy to me. I started writing when I was 9. I wrote a poem about a Tiger. I got Continue reading
Someone thanked me for something I did 20 years ago. Something I do not even remember.
I collect feathers and lavender, designer vintage handbags and boy, oh boy, do I collect random people
Dear Kids Whilst no parent has all the answers and whilst this mama is constantly, still learning, know this for Continue reading
How will you know when you have found ME? Ah, that’s the easy part…
The ones who collect shells, coins, feathers, and lavendar even when it means their kids go Peter-from the-Bible on them?
I finally let up the espionage to take a walk along the beach. She called back at me “Lady, you dropped something”.
Guess what? I have the very vaguest recollection of something said to me on the day I was born. I Continue reading