I dwell. I wonder. I delight. I break. I bleed. I marvel. I heal. I grow. I let life live me. I (try to) make sense of it all. & then I write.
Welcome to Heart Talk, a series of personal stories from the most tender of spaces.

For a time, a very long long winding, topsy-turvy time; I was a bee stuck in honey. Life was safe and settled and warm. It stretched on into forever and it was there that I stayed, for better or worse.