Working Mother Sonnet
General/Column August 19, 2019
Laptop on counter, working where she stood.Afraid of drowning in nothingness and fear.Writing between the margins of motherhood,is to breathe…
The Storyteller
General/Column April 21, 2017
The sun shines through the massive windows where I sit drinking a steaming latte. The door to the coffee shop…
The Creative Mother
General/Column March 20, 2017
Once upon a time, I created stories. Little People chatted along the bathtub’s rim in carefully-planned pairings, then were swooped…
On the Difference Between Remembering and Creating
The 25th Hour June 2, 2016
It may be stating the obvious, but when you write memoir, you become a slave to your recollections. The story…