Poem inspired by Little Women by Louisa May Alcott -- necessity being the mother of invention -- but, dear me, let us be elegant or die! as much out of place as a colt in a flower garden no one sees the sacrifices till the little cricket on the hearth stops chirping rich people have… Continue reading August 2020 – Little Women
Without one sister, the others do not fully exist.
Even though my professional life has lead me down a much different road, my passion for the written word will be self-evident until the day I die.
Taking up the entire second floor of 180 N. Michigan, the American Writers Museum is sandwiched between floors of corporate offices, like a flower pressed inside of a book.