These words found their way onto a napkin while drifting to the tune of the lulling rhythm of the sea on a cruise with my family (the view shown in the following picture) - the night prior, my seven siblings and I made our way to the top deck blanketed with the open sky of [...]
Category: prose
sacred moments
And the sacred moments do come - if only we have souls attentive enough to recognize them - and courage enough to embrace the wild unknown that may follow the rabbit trail of creativity that could last brief moments or much longer (if one is lucky) - to discard the to do list long enough [...]
jenn crider 