cancer / effort / frustration / life

Bunny’s in a Hospital Gown

I draw when I’m in waiting rooms. These days I’m drawing adventures in the medical wonderland. I’m sure some of you know the vocabulary that I’m just now learning. Post surgery life does not sound like fun. I don’t like sentences that contain words like drains, valves, and special shirts. Not sparkly unicorn special. Good-for-incisions-and-drains … Continue reading


Originally posted on Marta Pelrine-Bacon:
After reading a post by a friend, I thought about the question of when I knew I wanted to be a writer. I realized I don’t know the answer. I remember writing a short story in the fifth grade. I remember writing poems for my grandmother when I was eight.…