Dear Reader: This may or may not mark the beginning of more blogging. Today I entered this poem into Vivian Kirkfield’s #50preciouswords contest. Of course, I hope to win alllll the things, but I hit <enter> because I needed this place of accountability after a hard week. Feeling some joy from putting myself out there.…
This is a tiny post to acknowledge that I am not super great at posting right now. Check out my Instagram or Facebook for the more current scoop. Thanks for reading!
First, I come from generations of readers and writers. I’m sure this is why, waaaaaaay back when I was a little girl, my parents were willing to wrestle all seven kids into the wood-paneled dream wagon and head to the tiny town library every Saturday.