Visions of Fiction and Mirrors of Reality

It's been a looooooong time since I've dived into some really yummy fiction!  I've had the opportunity to do so the past couple of days and I'm officially in love!  Michael Cunningham, who I've not read before has written The Snow Queen.  I'm going to string together some of what he wrote to describe some... Continue Reading →

What do I do?

My boyfriend's daughter asked him this past weekend what I do. As in what's it called. Her mother apparently mentioned that it should be called something. As happens a lot of late, I said, "I dunno, really." Not that I don't sometimes think the same thing. That 'it' should be given a title so that... Continue Reading →

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