Asparagus in May
A dozen asparagus sizzle on a pan.
On reading, writing, art and artists.
A dozen asparagus sizzle on a pan.
I'm now writing this from my office room, sitting upright against a hard pillow on my sofa and swathed in a heated blanket.
Women's History month meant nothing to me until a few years ago.
Nothing takes the sting out of a woman like marriage. And when children arrive, the window closes. Wife, mother, age, and role model – the “respect” that comes with these roles is the water they pour on your fire.'
Habit blooms like a little flower.
A few years ago I was hired as one of two writers on a team. The job kept me happy, gave me confidence, and brought a sense of purpose.