Window seat. (Day Five)

I'm sitting by myself in the library, my small table isolated from all humans but surrounded by books. I'm on the top floor, right alongside a large window wall overlooking the lake and all the fall colors from neighboring trees. It's so quiet that I swear I can hear the leaves rustling in the slightest... Continue Reading →

Truce.

It's 8:15AM on a Wednesday. I'm sitting at the kitchen table, right beside our big front window with an iced coffee, our little boring street serving as the perfect morning backdrop for some writing.  Straight ahead of me, our three dogs are sleeping on the couch.  I keep a watchful eye on them, one in... Continue Reading →

everything in the middle of nowhere.

It's a weird thing. I have literally thought to myself and/or said out loud to others, "I really feel like blogging" and yet... nothing.  For quite awhile now. That is always a huge indicator for me.  I write when I have something that needs to be said.  When the desire to write my heart, read... Continue Reading →

Burden or light.

http://www.RachelWilliamsOnline.com I don't know when it happened exactly.  I just know it happened. It wasn't overnight.  It wasn't one catastrophic event.  It wasn't someone's words that lingered.  It wasn't one specific loss that did me in. So I guess it was an endless series of things...life...that didn't seem all that noticeable at the time but "out of nowhere",... Continue Reading →

What is mine…

Yards.  Lawns. People take such pride in them, right?  Mowing, watering, landscaping, gardening.  Personally, I never got into it.  However, I do remember how I enjoyed using my push lawn mower in my first rental house. **See photo below for proof** I was about 21 years old, renting a one bedroom, 500 square foot house on a dead end street... Continue Reading →

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