A lot of people struggle with writing. Or, more precisely- finishing. There are a plethora of understandable reasons, but I'm going to incorporate a little tough love here and say the majority of us wordsmiths have Goldilocks syndrome. And I'm not completely immune to the disease myself. We're waiting for everything to be "just right." … Continue reading Finishing
The cold weather takes it out of me. If the opportunity ever presents itself to move somewhere warmer, I'm taking it. Until then, the idea of hibernation seems so lovely. There is a post that circulates on Facebook, saying- "Could you live in this cabin with no internet and no TV for one month? At… Continue reading Hibernation
One, lone entity in search of something more. A culmination of past experiences. Of a saint and of a whore. Wanting no one to understand, but still share in life's story. Please don't look at me, but see me- grasping for some glory. The sum of all my parts an unsolvable equation. Muddling through the… Continue reading Self
Toni L. Harty 