October 16, 2017

The sun is shining but we are inside. My stomach is empty, but I know my arm can’t handle the bowl to mouth, bowl to mouth movement, so I curl my knees tighter into my chest.

One load of clothes enters the washing machine, my expensive yoga leggings which I normally was...

October 12, 2017

He pulls my head closer to his face, smashing my nose into his. Warm thumbs pry open my eyelids and dark circles stare into mine as the corners of his mouth curl up into a smile. Warm breath caresses my face, red cheeks radiate heat, sweat and exhales and toothpaste en...

October 11, 2017

Hi, I’m Emily…. a mother, yoga teacher, former corporate HR professional, former professional dancer, wife, ex-pat, reader, and writer. I grew up in southern California, spent most of my twenties in Boston, MA, and now live in rural England where my boys are often late...

October 9, 2017

Pure poetry on a page. I haven't read something this original in a long time. Arundhati Roy taps into how a child views the world -- full of mystery, innocence, beauty, and fear -- yet also touches on universal human truths that get right to the reader's soul. 

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