My mom was a model. She had me at 20 so she was a young mother.
Trusting your individual uniqueness challenges you to lay yourself open.
Some artists shrink from self-awareness fearing that it will destroy their...
Being identified as a poet in France or Denmark or India one is greeted with...
For me prose walks poetry dances.
Things come apart so easily when they have been held together with lies
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
If you are a reliable, honest journalist, sources...