by Tammy Kennington | Sep 26, 2017
The base of the purple-tipped mountains blurred softly along the undulating edge of the rising fog like the folds of a heavy curtain lifting ever so slowly to reveal the hardscape of Nature’s beauty. It was only a glimpse. An impression captured on the way to...
by Tammy Kennington | Sep 6, 2017
I just keep saying I’m fine, but I’m not. This is a ‘will get worse’ as time goes by. Her heart spilled across the page, its pieces shattered in bits—bleeding hopelessness against the white of the paper. When suffering settles in, an unwanted companion, and makes...