Wild nights are my glory!

During the long drag of years before our youngest child went to school, my love for my family and my need to write were in acute conflict. The problem was really that I put two things first. My husband and children came first. So did my writing. Bump.

To write for children at all is an act of faith.

We do not know what things look like. We know what things are like. It must be a very limiting thing,this seeing. -Aunt Beast

To share poetry is one of the most intimate acts of friendship possible.

You cannot take credit for your talents. It is what you do with them that counts.

My lovely shining fragile broken house is filled with flowers and founded on a rock.