About This Blog

A garden where flowers bloom, a room with the brightest of lights. A land underneath an oppressive sky, where the words melt under this oppressive light.

To which we welcome all who are weary. Those whose lives are blinded by an oppressive light. To those weighed down by the sky. To the words unspoken and the worlds beyond our reach.

"A word after a word after a word is power." — Margaret Atwood

Discover a whole new voice, a whole new prose, a whole new light. Feel free to reach out or leave comments — I love hearing from fellow enthusiasts. Your voice matters here.