Words Unspoken
“I wish I could present myself as I am without feeling ashamed of something that’s really not shameful at all”
Family Tempo
These days I’m a fortune teller on the fairgrounds. Nametags off, crystal ball on
Windows
Secretly, the idea of baking sourdough started — whatchamacallit? — fermenting in my brain
Musings
She’s the level of nice that has always caused me to feel protective of her
