Letting Life Lead
Ethan shifted; a sofa spring twanged. “Say again!?”
Alice sipped coffee. “Marbles in deep grooves stay stuck–”
“–without a catastrophic catalyst.”
“Right,” she said. “No groove…easy to make them fall.”
“Like altering a timeline via people?”
“Last time, water was your example.”
writing, traveling, and tap dancing around town.
Leave your fear of the dark at the door, suspend your disbelief and come on in...
Writer and procrastinator
Warden of Words // Shaper of Stories
Bewitching Journey of Words to Meaning
This is the story of building a cottage , the people and the place. Its a reminder of hope and love.
Just your average PhD student using the internet to enhance their CV
Pen to paper