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Wrapped in a shawl of propriety, shrouded in the good girl guise, She stood at the waters edge She had heard the call in her bones-the...

Her torso was splayed and pinned open The raw red flesh of her exposed to the light The pigment that pumped in her veins stained the the...

Today I took my shadow and brought it forward, placing it in the light never to be hidden away again.

It has been over a month since I sat down to let the words flow through me. Many times (nearly 100%) when I sit down to write it is...

Recently I had the opportunity to read letters my mother wrote to a cousin from 1980-1982. This time period is right when she married my...

alone- in the sanctuary of her home she howls -the virus of silence shattered

There are no more skeletons in my closet. no more secrets protected by my fear and silence. years I have heard their bones clacking in...

The bombs of your judgement began in elementary school- pins pulled from the grenades by adults lobbed in my direction by my peers. When...

A meadow was once filled filled with the most vibrant of colors- Harebells and Asters Goldenrods and Buttercups Queen Anne's...