“Whatever else my life is with its poems and its music and its glass cities, it is also this dazzling darkness coming down the mountain, breathing and tasting.” — Mary Oliver
Unexpected novelist and mother of three with her head in the clouds and her heart in the hills of Middle Tennessee. Student of wonder and collector of silver linings. Usually found with a book, coffee gone cold, or today’s laundry in-hand. ✨
Forever casting spells of gentle encouragement, for those who write around the edges of a busy, beautiful life. Now with a (free) slow reading book club.
A newsletter for those who don't fit perfectly in one category or another. Notes and articles on literature, society, family, nature, my writing journey, and why I still believe in us.
reflections from the tallgrass prairie. a space to pause. a place to rest. a moment. a breath.
Poems--first drafts, super-old ones, and everything in-between.