As I’ve written in my poem, “I Sleep Under Words”
I sleep under words
cocooned in down
I dream with ideas
formed by other minds
read by eyes
felt in bones
I am: Daughter of the South, Daughter of my Mother, Sister to Jumelle, Wife of Bill, Mother of Nathaniel and Michael Edward, Lyric Soprano, Poet, Bird Watcher, Book Reader, Blues Lover, Wine Drinker, Cook, Always Cry when watching Sappy Commercials. Connection Maven.
Marketing wonk by day, dreamer by night.
Photos on this blog
Are primarily taken by my dear husband Bill. Where they are not by him, they are from Flickr Creative Commons with attributions in the alt text.