Often when I am writing, it is in pieces. When someone once asked me to describe my writing process, the best (and most obnoxious) way I was able to speak to it was by comparing my writing methods to the way my grandma crochets.
2017 marks the second calendar year that we’ve blogged in. It hasn’t been two full years since the site’s inception,… Read more a reflection on 2017 for the lipliner
A collecting fanatic. Corners of my universe serving as miniature temples dedicated to honoring the things I did not want to forget, the things from which I could not part.
Self-doubt is a calculated monster thriving on subtleties. It’s the summation of all of the little, almost forgettable occurrences perhaps glazed over in… Read more you are a reflection of the company you keep
I want to thank you for your contribution, be it monumental or otherwise, to this metaphorical patchwork quilt. It seems… Read more a metaphorical patchwork quilt
Sediments of dirt and ash dance together, intertwining with the knots in your hair as you pull yourself from the fire. You are aware… Read more among the wreckage
Hey there, folks. It’s been awhile, and I’m sure you’ve desperately missed mine and Mary’s ramblings taking up your Facebook… Read more balancing life + me
Bringing creative writing exercises to the screen to share.
A small excerpt of poetry.