Lisa MusicThe Words Belong to MeI write. Whether I get paid or not, whether anyone ever reads the words that flow from me or not, I write. It is what I do and have done…Jul 7, 2022Jul 7, 2022
Lisa MusicWhere Did the Time Go? — A Parent’s Struggle with an Impending Empty NestI love being a mom to my two boys, that deep-seeded desire to care, nurture and raise my children resided in me long before they were…Jan 5, 2022Jan 5, 2022
Lisa MusicThe Gift of SustenanceGrady sat atop the ridge, mist swirled in the valley just below him, creating an opaque veil enchanting him with its swirling, white mist…Dec 15, 2021Dec 15, 2021
Lisa MusicFamily TreeThe door clicks shut on another exhausting encounter. My limbs slump in defeat, this battle of feminine-will all too familiar. The Cold War…Nov 28, 2021Nov 28, 2021
Lisa MusicOur BedOur bed; it is a mess. Tangled sheets, discarded socks, the tv remote buried under the blankets. It still smells of you, the Irish Spring…Nov 26, 2021Nov 26, 2021