I was having a conversation with a dear friend yesterday and tears poured out of her as she told me how deeply she longed to be in a relationship. I’ve known her for over 20 years and for the past 15 years, she’s been single. She’s had short flings...
Photography by Susan Werner Sometimes I’m writing in my journal and suddenly, words flow out of me that aren’t mine. It’s as if my hands get taken over by someone… something… else. As if I’m merely a puppet and the unseen puppet master has taken control of...
