Mother’s Day was a joy when the kids were in grammar school, and they came home with those hand drawn cards and homemade gifts. I wouldn’t trade those lopsided crafts of macaroni picture frames and Popsicle stick coffee coasters for … Continue reading
Flash memoirs, poems & essays by Amy Suardi on this beautiful terrible pandemic life
A Comic about Work, and Smoking and Lunch.
Writer, Teacher, Publisher
The Life of a Teenage-Traveler
Taking the journey, bumps and all
I like attention, but a very specific amount
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Musings of a former hula hoop champion
words and images on holy ground
living a mindful life
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The Art and Craft of Blogging
