I wish I wish I wish

I wish I was a better writer. That I could take the words in my hands and mold them to the depths inside of me for all the world to see. I wish I could convey emotion easily. That the words would slip from my pen and onto the paper and you would understand beyond... Continue Reading →

Wanderlust

I don't know about y'all, but as an avid reader of historical¬†fiction and a consumer of all things Austen and Victorian I often am overcome by a wish that I could travel back in time. Reading makes me want to trot across the globe and travel through time to eras gone by. Now, the first... Continue Reading →

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