By D. A. Watt
My first word spoken was, “No.” This is pretty typical, just like “Mamma” or “Dada” or, for the genius babies out there, something random like, “Tortilla.”
I’m all grown up now, and am no longer limited by a toddler’s vocabulary.… Read the post
Setting Boundaries Around Your Writing
by D.A. Watt
This morning, while basking in the early morning quiet in my yard, I studied my little orchard of citrus trees – a navel orange, a mandarin, and a lemon.
My dwarf lemon tree, over-laden with ripening fruit, bent uncomfortably, its branches pulled taut like broken bones, twigs nearly touching the ground.… Read the post