I won a national poetry award with the poem that is in the front of my book, Asylum. The House Standing high upon a hill Its features cold and gray A house that held inside its walls A child who could not play She could not play for she was but A prisoner in…
Did you know that many of the old insane asylums grew their own herbs and used them and essential oils for medication? This is going to to be part of my next book.
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An anonymous (at least for now) movie star has my book. I hope she reads it!!!
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Prologue I knew I was dead. I was not quite sure how or why, I just knew. I had all my wits about me; yet I was dead. I tried to sense where I was. I took a deep breath but could only smell air; thick and suffocating. Nothing felt as it had felt before….
I am starting today with an awesome blog that will contain stories and pictures of old asylums and the suffrage movement! Please check back often to catch the latest.