Barbara was hiding. From her husband. With two children. In a duplex on the edge…
Kiss me in the morning, eyes captivated by your touch.
Are they talking
“Hello Joe, I wish to tell you something”, said Amy.
…and the pain of building a home
It only takes one glimpse of her for the words to begin pouring out.
I don’t think I’ve seen a more perfect sight than you fast asleep.
“I’ve been a good girl. Daddy will be so proud of me.”
luminary
women who walk into doorsbroken stars