A grayish sky filled with many billowy clouds.
Rain drizzling and pattering the ground.
A brisk wind creeping up and stirring the water sodden leaves.
Cool air brushes my face; my bare arms tingle in the moistened breeze.
Falling water feeds the grass making it green again.
It’s a time of cleansing, healing, and growing. And I’ve only to thank him.
Your Life, Your Mind - It Matters!
Writing - Loving What I Do and Doing What I Love!
Warning: A feminist writes here. Content may contain angry, vulgar, and sometimes funny language.
YA Fantasy Novelist & Fairy Prose Metrist
Scribo ergo sum
thoughts from my mind to yours
A little bit of this and that
THE WOMAN WITH WHEELS
Thoughts From The Heartland
Making a living by creating every aspect and ingredient of daily life
the joy of creativity
The details of my Journey.
Inspiration through my thoughts, experiences and travels
All information not in hand belongs on a bookshelf
~ Communicator, WordSmith, Artist, Guide, Mentor, Muse ~
I write because I read. I read because I write.
Christian poetry and prose, quotes, and thoughts - if they glorify God they were worth writing; if they mean something to one other person, they were worth sharing. Comments always welcome!
Reading fiction with a focus on craft
