Little Love Stories Podcast
Let Good Enough Be Good Enough – Interview with Medium Lady, Erin
Listen, I'm so out of practice with interviews and such, but this was fun. And Erin was generous. Her platform is incredibly relevant, and her intentions are kind. We had a wonderful conversation about goals, artistic expression, and the demands of life as a single mother. Enjoy LISTEN TO THE EPISODE HERE More from...
The Space Between + A Sweetwood Review
They sat in the garden facing one another, unable to look up. He wore sunglasses in any case. When she tried to see his eyes, she could not. Perhaps it was better that way. The space between them was heavy—laden with fear—though they carried it differently. She wanting to run. He wanting to hold her close and never...
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The Ones Who Will Never Say ‘Sorry’
From my WIP... All the booths at the pub were full, but that suited Manfred just fine. He preferred to sit at the bar, staring up at the screen with a game he didn’t care about. It was a meditation...
This Isn’t What We Wanted
I kicked off my ankle boots and turned on the lights of my parent's condo. As always, I was welcomed and, frankly, surrounded by their forty-seven plants, including twelve giant ferns. Caring...
Choosing Kindness
I lived in the closet for a while. It's amazing what writing that out does for me—an acknowledgment of my own process aside from holding space for my ex-husband. I lived on the other side of it with...
What I Want to Tell Her
Here's what I want to tell her: I see how hard you are on yourself. I see how you react, then retract, try to make sense. I see how you are doing your best. I think when you're used to being praised...
Helping Her Let Go
"Have you seen them together?” she asked with false innocence. I had been expecting the inquiry—dreading it really. I was between two friends in that awkward way. I had known them as a couple. They...
Hear Me
When Lawrence died, it was a mild inconvenience. That may sound cold but I could never lie about this- I did not love him. Our fathers insisted upon us marrying as a fertile tie for their companies...
Take Me By Surprise
Because some things come upon you in such a way that you lose your footing, you lose yourself for a moment—maybe even a year or two. There is nothing so temporary as being sure of what is true. Life...
The Quiet Perfection of Now
Winter smacked me in the face as I bore on against the wind toward my children's school. Every day it was the same—a mad dash from my driveway to the schoolyard to collect two bright-eyed whirling...
Manifestor Mantras
Years ago, my friend Elise offered to read my 'gene keys chart.' Having been a spiritual seeker for most of her life, she was diving deep into the waters of Kabbalah and other supporting modalities....
A Mother’s Interference
From my novel-in-progress... “Do you have no tea here, love?” called Mrs. Hanks as she looked through the cupboard. Elizabeth shook her head. “No, I am afraid not.” The older woman put her hands on...
The Woman He Wanted
November was nobody's favourite month in Upstate New York, but it was Sam's. Sure, the leaves left the trees, days became shorter, and the weather turned cold, but that last bit meant something...
The Loveless Marriage
From my WIP... The older woman observed her closely. “Tell me what happened, child. Tell me what happened to have you marry a man you clearly do no love, nor like.” Elizabeth shifted uncomfortably...