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Beautiful Muse

For over 30 years, this lovely lady was the window covering in my grandmother’s bathroom. I used to love spending time in that magical space when I was a girl. 321 more words

Everyday Life

It's happened before and it will happen again

They are gone. The words from my beloved muse have disappeared from the recesses of my brain and left behind a stagnant pool of mush. I want desperately to write and, ironically, the only thing I can come up with is a post about not being able to write. 135 more words


Do you still write?

I began to blog by mistake almost. Had long written privately. Poetry and fiction in notebooks that only I ever saw. Then scripts for the drama club at school, for plays I never acted in. 392 more words