Whoever you are, no matter how lonely, the world offers itself to your
imagination.” — Mary Oliver Mary Oliver’s Wild Geese” touches
a tender place in my soul, and I often share it with s...
My eyes like old glass windows, dusted with lost days, are ready to
hold the new light.” — Margo LaGattuta, from “Pretending to Be a
Barn” I found the e-mail from another writer-friend ea...