Once upon a time there was a girl who had an idea of becoming a successful author. She had lots of ideas for stories. Sometimes she wrote them down, and sometimes she just let them circle around inside her head until they gained enough steam to become, well, anything. She Continue Reading
So there was this one time when I wrote a book about a married woman who fell in love with another woman—
Wanderlust is a great word. Originated from the German-language, it means “a great desire to travel, or rove about.” It sounds poetic and pretty awesome, and it explains part of my absence from this blog since my oh-so enlightening “Year 44” post back in March (insert eye roll here).
