Marley One Year Later

Marley One Year Later

Another not quite lost, but almost found piece, one not written in workshop. When I made my first working foray into our garden after Marley’s passing, I found a mess, and a prompt. I have to confess that this picture is only an approximation–I was too...
Marley

Marley

Last week, I talked about rediscovering pieces I wrote in workshop–I know I must have written them, because they’re in my computer, but they seem all new to me, though I almost certainly recognize the emotion and opinion that informs them. Sometimes,...
Whole Girls

Whole Girls

One of the things I love about writing in an AWA workshop is the freedom. Oh, sometimes I’m so involved in whatever long-term project I’m working on that any prompt leads me back to it, but pretty often I’m surprised by a little piece that seems to...