Thank You, Nigel Byng, For Another Wonderful Review!

Nigel’s writing has done it again, but this time, with a wonderful review of “One Petal At A Time”! Here’s a small portion: …This book is sorrowful and yet still beautiful. Tragic and yet empowering. Anyone who wrestles daily with the demons that come attached to substance abuse and addiction, and its ability to destroy…

Amazing Reviews! Thank You Chyrel Jackson!

Wow! Just, Wow! I am so grateful for the loving community of supporters that we have, and this is just the latest example. Chyrel Jackson has written an amazing review, and there are several more on Amazon’s review page for “One Petal At A Time.” Here’s the full review: Our Generation’s Harper Lee!!! One Petal…

Book Launch Was A Success! Watch For Yourself

Thank you, Lisa Tomey-Zonneveld, Prolific Pulse Press, my publisher, for this amazing book launch, and thank you to everyone who attended. What a wonderful family we all have online! For those that couldn’t make it, you can watch it in its entirety below. Readings from: Zaneta Varnado Johns, Sarfraz Ahmed, Carolyn Bishop (Joni’s Daughter), Francisco…

Dark Regret

Dark Regret the sun lays blame-free inside our suite on her bellya hungry valley of salt-less tears feed twisting roots deepmy eyes, moored, tight to a dock, though I die like a yawn for sleep dew drops in a miniature, brown bottle, garnish my giftnightly, I place one drop gently behind each ear, a lavender…

For My New Book, A Big Thank You, One Person At A Time!

To all the people that have helped bring my book to life and bringing attention to it, promoting it out of love and hope that it can help people, I can’t thank you enough. As a small token, my husband and I put together some thank you “cards” to post in Instagram. Hope you enjoy,…

“Song Bird” now live on Hotelmasticadores

Whispering, your tongue holds back crestfallen thoughts.  Nails grip my thighs with the blinding voice of anguish.  Winter squalls belt my heartache.  Dusk’s eyeless shadows linger at open windows.  I tether my sensitivities to a fishing hook that hangs by a hair plucked from my head. My wren and her heart-stopping song are lost.  Her…