For a moment I could feel the hope of spring as I compressed the soil. The warmth of spring would soon germinate new life, new hope.
New Posts on the Way
If you visited my blog lately, you've noticed that new posts have been absent since last fall. My apologies to my readers. My time has been occupied by final manuscript preparations for a novel I have been working on for awhile. In mid-February, I finally sent the manuscript to my editor to start the process… Continue reading New Posts on the Way
Future Self Meets Past Self
When my past self meets my future self, my future self reassures my past self that things in the future will make a lot more sense. It’s all so confusing.