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Just this… don’t question how it begins.
Just this… where the premise for my memoir ‘ð˜¾ð™¤ð™¬ð™—ð™¤ð™®ð™¨ ð˜¼ð™§ð™š ð™‰ð™¤ð™© ð™Žð™ªð™¥ð™¥ð™¤ð™¨ð™šð™™ ð™©ð™¤ ð˜¾ð™§ð™®’ started over three years…

Things happen…
ð“ð¡ð¢ð§ð ð¬ ð¡ðšð©ð©ðžð§… ð‘„ð‘¢ð‘’ð‘ ð‘¡ð‘–ð‘œð‘› ð‘–ð‘ ð‘¤â„Žð‘Žð‘¡ ð‘Žð‘Ÿð‘’ ð‘¦ð‘œð‘¢ ð‘”ð‘œð‘–ð‘›ð‘” ð‘¡ð‘œ ð‘‘𑜠ð‘Žð‘ð‘œð‘¢ð‘¡ ð‘–ð‘¡? 🤔 From flat tires, to roof…
Child, You Must Start Somewhere
Child, you must start somewhere. Or you’ll never go anywhere. Child, take a step and follow your own…
A Reminder
“Sometimes I just don’t know, and sometimes that is okay; now seems to be one of those times.”…

Poetry – Pocket Size!
Busy creating pocket size booklets of my poetry, different themes and colors. All while working on my book…
Spirits Flow Blue
Previously painted with watercolors and pastels ~M ©2010

