Writing, like love, is complex and fraught with ambivalence. It can feel elusive, intangible, and it can make us doubt. But, like the best kind of love, it can also raise us up...
Ranges of Diversity
It’s a problem if you claim unicorns are real and we can capture them.
Searching
There she paused. The sharp wind cut her face. Loneliness cloaked her. She was nobody. Nobody loved her. Everyone took, and no one gave.
What is Unspoken, Unnamed
The thick skin I developed from my profession helped me to overcome the disappointment of numerous rejections.
Mantis Thoughts
Isabel sautéed the onions, garlic, and ginger she’d chopped before adding the curry spices to the pan. When the aroma was right, she stirred in coconut milk and added the chicken. It would be highly seasoned, the way Alex liked it. How much peanut butter would it take, she wondered, to ensure that he’d suffer a fatal allergic reaction? Not just swelling and discomfort, but cardiac arrest.
Confessions of a Reading Addict
For a very long time I only read dead authors but expanded my horizons after I felt I had a solid enough literary cushion beneath me. At alumnae reunions, our ancient librarians fought to sit with me.