After my son's accident in 1984 and subsequent recovery time, I found it necessary to work through my stress and trauma. I had been working on children's stories for years and started a writer's critique group at the Walpole Town Library where I was working. In 1998 I began taking writing classes with poet Kate Gleason in Keene New Hampshire. Art became my focus once I moved to the Pacific Northwest in 1999 with morning pages keeping the stream of consciousness writing flowing.
Monday, April 30, 2012
Moon whispers… sky selkie luring one into night to walk dark streets following her call. Feet fall into place naturally enticed by moonbeams kiss. Walking, walking, simple steps transformed into extraordinary movement caught by moon whispers…