The Ribbon.
A long time ago, I believed that I was a ribbon. Two other ribbons held onto me tightly, knotted with love that was both selfish…
A long time ago, I believed that I was a ribbon. Two other ribbons held onto me tightly, knotted with love that was both selfish…
A Light exists in SpringNot present on the YearAt any other period –When March is scarcely here A Color stands abroadOn Solitary FieldsThat Science cannot…
Dear Journal, I must be mellowing. I no longer inwardly struggle with this quote. Even if his presence did come on a rushing wind, things…
I usually love winter so very much, but I won’t pretend that it isn’t hard toting two young ones around with you in deep snow…
Rissa from Finely Ground nominated me for the Liebster Award! Thank you, my dear. 🙂 As I wrote in my comment on her blog, I feel like peaches…
“I’d much rather be a woman than a man. Women can cry, they can wear cute clothes, and they are the first to be rescued…
It is almost Bastille Day –“the ever-glorious fourteenth of July,” to quote a certain Marguerite Blakeney (1934 movie). Oh yes, m’dears… there is a Scarlet…
It’s said that perfume is a unique expression of personality, and of all the potions and elixirs in the beauty world, the realm of scent…