Bleeding Ink

Lately, I have found myself writing more and more. Not only that but pursuing opportunities to share my writing. It is amazing what happens when you have those people in your life who nurture your passion and support you for who you are and not for who you could become. I have heard many times … More Bleeding Ink

Bubble, Bubble

Bubble, bubble The water is troubled, Something rises up in me. It’s a spring of new water flowing in my veins! It’s scraping my rust and mold away. All the icky coming to the top, All the filthy flowing over the edge. The troubled water made the settled mud rise and the water muddy. BUT … More Bubble, Bubble