Home.

"There's no place like home." As most of my close friends and family know, I absolutely loved the Wizard of Oz when I was a child. Actually, "loved" is a severe understatement. It was an obsession bordering on mania, as most of my loves tend to be. I remember clearly how it started. I found my mother's … Continue reading Home.

I don’t know.

I haven’t written in this blog in a long time. And until just a few moments ago, I couldn't really tell you why. Being busy, not feeling “inspired,” or not having anything to share are not really accurate excuses. I think it’s because I've been hiding. I didn't know I was hiding, not at first. … Continue reading I don’t know.