Between moments…a breath.
In seconds, gone.
In hearts forever.
Good-bye, David. Good-bye.
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I’ll write again…just as soon as it stops hurting to breathe.
...where the ladies are headstrong and the man is outnumbered.
Autism diagnosis , Old lady living with autism. Advocating for myself
Chopping Grating Cooking Baking
I am what I am and nothing changes
Random thoughts with sporadically profound meaning
If you aren't living on the edge, you're taking up too much space
Rhymes and Reasons
Musings of a first-time mommy
A Total Eclipse of the Art
...where the ladies are headstrong and the man is outnumbered.
Autism diagnosis , Old lady living with autism. Advocating for myself
Chopping Grating Cooking Baking
I am what I am and nothing changes
Random thoughts with sporadically profound meaning
If you aren't living on the edge, you're taking up too much space
Rhymes and Reasons
Musings of a first-time mommy
A Total Eclipse of the Art
A Modern Mystery School
Where organic and artificial intelligence meet
What if you spent every day looking for One Beautiful Thing?
Life with two children with autism and a mum that believes in miracles.
Wander often. Wonder always.
Exploring this beautiful country from our algarvian winter home
Thoughts on the Creative Process by ARHuelsenbeck
Learning to live life
Writing Magic, Myth and Mystery
