oh joy, my heart sings!
the spell you cast on me is
broken, and i’m free
Author Archives: Tasha Bigelow
again?
another birthday
another year gone by in
the blink of an eye
taking charge
sometimes you have to
close the door yourself before
another opens
lunch
glass of cold white wine
full basket of fresh baked bread
beef carpaccio
perspective
perspective changes
depending on which side of
the road you’re standing
loss
despair consumed her
the old woman stared, blankly
she’d lost her loved one
Positively Tasha 