This morning, I woke up to no electricity in the house. No hot water, no microwave, no toaster, no stove, no washing machine, no phone charger...
Many of us pose and present phony half-versions of ourselves. But what makes a good picture -- and heart?
Sometimes people call me “transparent,” which is really just a pretty word for messy.
There’s patience … and then there’s patience. You know what I mean. There exists a pseudo-patience, the kind that scrapes the surface and looks admirable to...
My eyes glittered with excitement. I placed the shoes reverently on the counter. I was at a local thrift store and had found a pair of...
I love to paint. I don’t do it often enough, but I love it nonetheless. And when I paint, I don’t think. I lose myself in...