Ripe or Rotten?
Ripe Roses reaching out to touch the rose it dissolves in my hand cascading petals of yellow and pink carpet the ground “Guess it was...
Exploring the Amazing Challenge of Wholehearted Living.
We all have stories... this blog gives you a first edition peek into a bit of mine. A small-town girl, a desert rat, a lover of words, a quick wit, tender heart, and sometimes biting tongue. I am rooted by place, family, faith, and friendships... and I know that was too many "f's" for good writing but, what is one to do. I am driven by ego, doubt, confidence, fear, ambition, apathy, courage, hopelessness, fierce love, and crippling grief. Basically, I am you, you are me. Let's get to know each other.