Drowning

When our butterflies don’t fly. Save for the whispers that you heard, you actually didn’t, well, it’s something about her.…

Drowning 

​When our butterflies don’t fly. Save for the whispers that you heard, you actually didn’t, well, it’s something about her.…

Writing my life

On this day, 24 years ago, I’m told my story began, or so my birth certificate says.  A story threaded…

My modal government 

Last night was quite a scary one, I was taken a far back to the lands I knew not, well,…

Heart

“You must determine to lead your heart, not follow your heart. If you are following your heart, something else or…

Priceless

A dedication to Dianah, an angel.  The lady that inspires me, a friend, For even when the unfair east winds…

Thinking

ove doesn’t come with a price , the memories we shared can never have a price.

Tired

Waiting for you is like waiting for rain in this drought. Useless and disappointing.” ~ Sam (Hilary Duff). tashpublications

Hurts

I did the searching and remembering, she did the disappearing and the forgetting. Ann Brashares. tashpublications