The Winding Maze Excerpt

Taken from Chapter Twenty-Eight: Three Little Words   “What are you doing here, Emerala?” She scowls at him, leaning into the rough-hewn stone of the shop to her left and crossing her arms over her chest. “You dragged me here, largely against my will.” He groans. “Not here, here. I mean, what are you doing … Continue reading The Winding Maze Excerpt

On Being Enough

Bear with me, friends, because I have a few thoughts that have been rattling around in my head, and I need the space to get them out before they stage a hostile takeover. As many of you know, I’m profoundly deaf. That means without an external implement, I can’t hear a thing. Luckily, in 1999 … Continue reading On Being Enough