And I am slowly remembering to put the busy aside...

A recent poem...inspired by the experience of someone I care for, and the many women like her... To the women who loved...

She will be heard. No longer paralyzed, a shell of herself. She gathers up courage...

Baseball Season. Long afternoons stretch into nights at the field. Hot dogs in hand, classic rock booming over the speakers. Children...

“What inspires you to do what you do?” I've been thinking about this a lot lately. As a creative, this is an especially important...