writing | Tip of My Iceberg

We began the year as thirteen strangers. From different places around the world. It’s been a journey getting to know each other. Not [...]

What You See Is Never Who You Get

I know where I want to go. It’s whether or not I’ll make it that I can’t guarantee. I’m a woman of many words. I fill [...]

Whoever said someone’s trash is someone else’s treasure? They’ve never been to my home. Trash is trash and you can’t put [...]

Life exists on the other side of the writers conference. I questioned that. I went into it with fear–of failure, of rejection, of not being [...]