Slow Mornings, a Ramble

For someone who longs to be writer as I do, I have one tragic flaw...I don't write. It is ridiculous really. On every "about me" paper, personality test, random questionnaire-you name it- I have written the word "Writing" under the hobby section. Writing, Really? But isn't a writer supposed to...you know, write? Yet somehow here… Continue reading Slow Mornings, a Ramble

Sea Shells

Living in California all my life, my affinity for the sea comes fairly naturally. I was the little girl who played mermaid every chance she got, (including in the bathtub) and the one who plunged directly into the ocean water without hesitation, no matter how cold it was. My imagination could not be matched by… Continue reading Sea Shells