Tag Archive | MOTHERHOOD
Flowers…
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
There were always flowers. Orchids pinned upon a mother’s breast, All lace and diamonds. Long black gloves And painted lips, As she left, laughing. A child who watched As the door closed. There were flowers… Yellow tulips, Cellophane and ribbon A girl who blushed As the…
Book chat: ‘Big Little Lies’ by Liane Moriarty
Originally posted on write meg!:
When’s the last time you raced through a book like wildfire, so caught up in the story that you’re unable — or unwilling — to set it down . . . even if that means Mt. Laundrymore has grown in your bedroom and dinner just ain’t getting made? For me,…
Viv Drewa - The Owl Lady 