As a writer, it's kind of the same concept; everything you observe becomes a possibility for stories to form and ideas to develop.

For some reason, I have a hard time explaining to people what kind of writing I do. Should I call it essays? Poetry? Creative writing or...

I start looking around the room and notice there are others sitting alone, but not like I’m alone. They all look comfortable with their alon

On one corner of my desk sits a vintage typewriter - a gift from my husband, who believes in my words and stories. The keys are a little sti