Here’s my Relief post about driving nostalgia and what lies at the end of the road. Driving
Tag: memory
Building
Here’s my latest post on Relief Journal. It explains why I burst into tears after my husband gave me the most beautiful blocks for my fortieth birthday. Building
The Invisible Forest
There is an invisible forest inside me. As a child, I ran to a secret hiding place just down the hill in my backyard. It wasn’t a secret in that my mother could see dappled parts of me from her perch at the kitchen window. … Continue reading The Invisible Forest
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