It’s a start by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
I'm in a surprisingly large, nearly empty apartment—modern, clean lines, windows that go nearly floor to ceiling. In the Seattle condo, while there was a…
I'm in a surprisingly large, nearly empty apartment—modern, clean lines, windows that go nearly floor to ceiling. In the Seattle condo, while there was a…
Sue wrote this poem in 2017, while on a 5,000 mile (!) road trip through much of the West. She sent it to me a…
The weather turned cold overnight with a strong wind blowing. It's a gray 54 degrees when I check out of the Kelly Inn, but it…
Continue reading → Last leg — Day Five: Mitchell, SD to Minneapolis, MN by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
No more energy left for writing tonight but I didn’t want to go to bed (in the queen size air mattress supplied by my wonderful…
Continue reading → Day Five: Minneapolis by Ruth Neuwald Falcon