Being a writer is not merely the exercise of a creative mind. As with any artist, writing is freedom of expression. Independence from the outside world. Escape from the structure of expection, and norms, into a realm where no one else has control. The great thing is, we do not need to be experts at... Continue Reading →
What Matters Most – (A poem excerpt)
On a tender summer morning, perfect air brushing my cheeks, sun drop cresting the mountaintop, I knew best, what mattered most to me were things I chose to speak of least Those I could not afford to be judged, abused, or taken by hearts tethered with bitter veins. --Joan Wiley