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Experiencing Siesta Key-Japanese Style
Powdery white sand shimmers its quartz in sunlight stars twinkle on ground Singing cardinal joins the drumming woodpecker branches take a bow ... Divorce and Dating and Other Disasters at Age 40: Part 11
Warmth bubbles in my chest, like a package of my boys’ Pop Rocks found their way next to my heart.Divorce And Dating And Other Disasters At Age 40: Part 10
The memory of Dylan’s laughter escapes from my mental locket. I can imagine his eyes crinkling, the gray brilliant with humor. His smile curving ...- MediaParenting & FamilySelf-Help & RelationshipsEntertainmentHealth & WellnessLifestyleRomanceCulture
Let’s Talk About Sex
Content Warning: Contains themes of a sexual nature. This year is about making peace with who I am and who I want to be. ... Divorce And Dating And Other Disasters At Age 40: Part 9
Recently divorced Anna Waite is learning to appreciate life after first love. This is her coming of middle age story.My Fairytale Dreams (A Poem)
My fairytale dreamsI closed my eyesAnd dreamOf a time of Lords and LadiesKnights that fought for honor In my dream I seeA castle upon ...Moonshine For Dummies
I pull into the parking garage of Ole Smoky Distillery much earlier than anyone should be arriving at a distillery, as I do nearly ...- PoetryMemoir & AutobiographiesEntertainmentRomanceCreativityParenting & FamilySelf-Help & Relationships
True Love’s Song
Words can never expressHow with one swift moveYou capture my heartAnd steal me away From the day I met youTo the days that followI ... An Appeal For Love
Russo the Raccoon has a Valentine's Day party coming up, just one problem, he doesn't have a date. He is looking for love...Divorce And Dating And Other Disasters At Age 40: Part 8
He laughs so hard he struggles to catch his breath. Taking a snapshot of the sound, I close it in my memory, like a ...
