She’s always been the type to stand on her own two feet. She’s never needed anyone to help her…
Sunlight hugs my car as I drive along the desolate highway. Wisps of soft clouds dot the warm blue sky like cotton candy…
I write stories about my beautiful son. I love him and I want to share his beauty, his uniqueness.
Love infused heartAffectionate waves flowSharing our spiritsWoman loved nowOwn soul content.
The train horn frightened me out of my sleep. It was 3:31am. The first set of early bird workers were on their way to…