On the eve of Halloween are the masks we wear images of who we believe we are, who we wish to be or are we simply hiding from our true selves and others?
#JustBelieve #HopeLives #LoveChangesPeople
the fire in the fireplace has spilled the flames crawling across the floor, the flames hungrily consuming as…
I posted the poem below in black text yesterday morning in a flurry of free-writing in the midst…
“Don’t dismiss me and assume you know what’s going on inside based on how I look. You have…
It’ll have to do when you are all out of snozberries!