One in a Billion

  I am one in a billion.  I am a writer. My voice is stifled behind a cacophony of pleas: “Hear me!  No, hear me!  I have something to say!” We all feel we deserve a piece of the publishing pie, to be seen, read, heard, felt. But we are victims of whims, notions, flippancy, fair-weather…

Fallow Season

Seasons are a common subject in my writing.  Like the theme of home, seasons have defined my life in more ways than one.  There’s the joys and pains of each literal season- winter into spring, spring into summer, summer into fall, and fall into winter.  The cycle of it, the archetypes. Then there’s the stages…