Reflections/Life

Wool Gathering

Wool Gathering

When I was a child I was all skinny legs and knobby knees. I had wavy brown hair and big green eyes. I didn’t like to be noticed. To be noticed was to make those…

Your Place In The Pack

Your Place In The Pack

Through the eyes of the little girl that was me, I didn’t understand my place. Two grandmothers, one generation apart, and a little girl living together just did not compute once I began school and…

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