Choices: A beautiful thought came to me today about inserting some new material for Aislin. In this scene, she is exuding peace and forgiveness at the end of the book. Then I was like, "No, the book is titled The... Continue Reading →
Toronto, Ontario: brandy elizabeth nemeth-shorten Your face flooding the night sky The Ghost of my past reaching The years you wrote are wasting by Shadows find your hands and thighs Darkness wanders closer, leeching Your face from each night sky... Continue Reading →
