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.
Fiction and essays from a musician turned social worker turned scribbler.
Life happens. We get interrupted. When my husband died, grief opened my heart. Writing, like grieving, is an act of love. Interruptions are not forever. I'm writing again. Join me! A Substack Featured Publication.