Being 49, a Revolution and Chrysanthemums.

Snatches of written words that I hope will become something beautiful and creative fill every corner of my phone and websites/apps. The current musings deal with student revolutions, imposter syndrome and the sadness of celebrating 49 years old as a widow, a combination of which leave me with little space write about concisely. Between Instagram, … More Being 49, a Revolution and Chrysanthemums.