I write because I read. I read because I write.
And Then: A Haibun* Cheers and squeals like flock of giddy birds bade goodbye to the newly weds. Hand on hand, he takes her to the restored Cadillac that took her to the church this morning. Twenty more minutes they'll arrive in their home, amid winter's rash cries their bodies will create warmth of their own.… Continue reading And Then
Like a vibrant flower in full bloom, 2015 was my life’s blessed prolonged spring. We got our million-worth dream house. Most especially, we finally have our first born after five years of waiting. A blissful life season ends after the unseen 2016 fall. My husband’s an animal rights advocate. I love and hate him for… Continue reading Unseen Fall
