Let's just say that I was raised by my grandparents.
Writing is a way of processing our lives. And it can be a way of healing.
One of the things that makes a dead leaf fall to the ground is the bud of the new leaf that pushes it off the limb.
Sometimes you have to gag on fancy before you can appreciate plain.
Even the roughest character, underneath all that hurt, is someone who wants to love and be loved.
Lord, make me a blessing to someone today