Posts from the ‘Writings’ category

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It’s been so long since I’ve had the rush of sitting down at a blank screen and typing to you — the longest span of time,…

Love + Baby Chicks

She’d been asking for months, begging in that personal way a mother knows is different from the plead that accompanies a chocolate, a third marshmallow, another plastic…

Am I Pretty?

I stand in front of the bathroom mirror, applying makeup. I become acutely aware Ella is in the doorway. She’s watching me. Why do I wear…