Revisiting Chapter 17 – Physical Beauty and Emotional Scars
Sometimes the words fade… ~Mark Wayne, chapter 17, Page 149 This chapter was not only one of, but…
Sometimes the words fade… ~Mark Wayne, chapter 17, Page 149 This chapter was not only one of, but…
“From the mind of a nine-and-one-half year-old the world is infinitely large and everything is possible… She sees…
This is the first chapter of the third section, Redeeming the Future, of my memoir Cowboys Are Not…
This is the last chapter in Part 2, Embracing the Present of my memoir, Cowboys Are Not Supposed…
Watch my entire IG reel here > https://www.instagram.com/reel/CgM9CwSpxSd/?igshid=MDJmNzVkMjY= Opening up the conversation to talk about the dark and…
We are all broken but sometimes, oh yes sometimes, the broken pieces of you and me come together…
I like fruit, how about you? For me ripening raspberries means summer and life. I have a lot…
Do You – Agree or disagree? “A man’s grief is different.” > Not right or wrong just different.>…
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Everything was here, just as it was, and yet she was not and never would be again, and…