Personal and lyric essays, flash fiction, short stories.
I write From the Interstices.
Poetry / People / Place An exploration of the stories we tell as we try to make sense of it all. Daunder: to walk without fixed purpose, to wander aimlessly.
After the MFA and the launch of a successful writing career, life happened. I was interrupted. When my husband died, grief opened my heart. Writing and grieving are acts of love. I'm writing again. Join me, and join the community!