Valerie Suzanne TodescoNo One’s Coming To Rescue Me From This DarknessThe ringing in my ears grows louder as I lay here, paralyzed, with my TV on mute. The nostalgia is leftover from my childhood when I could…Jul 11, 2018Jul 11, 2018
Valerie Suzanne TodescoThe Free Milk CowAnother year has come and gone And with it went my pride There is no more pretending Not to see the days go by Love and hope give way to…Jan 1, 2018Jan 1, 2018
Valerie Suzanne TodescoOh, Tiny Deer, We Have All Been LostTo be a keeper of things, small, unwanted, largely insignificant, and sometimes broken, is to have reverence for the nostalgia of childish…Dec 16, 2017Dec 16, 2017
Valerie Suzanne TodescoSTUCKHOME SYNDROME — YOU READ IT RIGHTI wonder how many incredibly gifted artists of any trade, experience minimal success, and face continual roadblocks along their career…Dec 15, 2017Dec 15, 2017
Valerie Suzanne TodescoTHREADSA secret place tucked away in the woods Where I would sit alone A tree-shaped arbor as a door Small pool to a stream with a waterfall And…Apr 9, 2017Apr 9, 2017
Valerie Suzanne TodescoSecret SeethersI would like to tell you about people I like to refer to as "secret seethers"- those whose insecurities have created a vacuum that they…Apr 9, 20171Apr 9, 20171
