We will remember the troubles, a little. We will remember the triumphs, a lot.
I'm still there. The 'me' that made me miserable. The 'me' that hurt me so much. The 'me' that is my enemy
Poetry, CNF, Short Stories
life through one female Asperger's lens
Kind of a writing diary I guess?
We're all on a road to somewhere.
A Small Poetry Press from Philadelphia
collective of indie-published writers & readers who want to discover them
Just exploring what it is to be human.
Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
Indigo radio free listening, thinking, breathing space.
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I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
thoughts, essays, research and fun from a research librarian
For all the things I could never say out loud
LIVE THE MOMENT
"I could not help thinking of the wonders of the brain that hears the music & of our skill sometimes to record it."
Tigers not daughters