Aug 7, 2022
Yes I'm an ostrich with her head in the sand because, while I subscribe, Umair, I only read you once or twice a week. I get so discouraged. Worse, sorrowful. But at the same time I am galvanized to fight rather than flee for too long.
Yes I'm an ostrich with her head in the sand because, while I subscribe, Umair, I only read you once or twice a week. I get so discouraged. Worse, sorrowful. But at the same time I am galvanized to fight rather than flee for too long.
J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself