I’m a writer, teacher, and novice photographer living in the mountains of rural north Georgia.
I’m an old soul in love with paradox, addicted to the promises of connection and the restorative space of solitude, sweet on the generative power of conversation and the kindness of time alone.
I’m a traveler, a cat person, a seer of smallness, and a watcher of hawks and herons.
I’m a lover of silence, voice, story, trees, good food and cooking it, the poetry of Mary Oliver, Emily Dickinson, Pablo Neruda, Walt Whitman, and Jane Hirshfield, and a wide spectrum of music and film.
I’m still learning how to see, how to understand and listen to words and the spaces in between them and how to let light and shadow show up in interesting ways for other people with my help.
You can read my blog if you’re of a mind to at http://oldcoveroad.blogspot.com/.
You can also e-mail me direct at firstname.lastname@example.org.
(Though I’m not a professional, I still feel like I need to say this: Any reproduction, modification, publication, transmission, transfer, or exploitation of any of the content, for personal or commercial use, whether in whole or in part, without written permission from myself is prohibited. All rights reserved. Thank you for viewing my work.)