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I write when I feel lost, when I am found, when there is nothing else I can do.  There is a voice in my head from time to time that makes...

She began to wake up, one Sunday morning, feeling for him somewhere in their king sized bed.  Her eyes still closed, trying to find the...

Nature is always romantic in every one of  her whispers. She blooms in the spring Shines in the Summer Hides in the fall and poetically...

Hidden in the distance is a mystery. You may fill the void with anything in your imagination. This road holds a mystery, untold. Make...

Our journey as individuals is based on the choices we make along the way. I AM an artist with a big imagination, but my titles and my...