Young Beauty Taught Me to Freewrite—Then My Niece Asked If I’d Live Far, Far Away

Following my student's advice to let thoughts flow, I ended up crying under pine trees with Katarina. When I explained Auntie La La would live with Charming after the wedding, her chin quivered: 'You mean you're going to live far, far away?' Some Yellow Brick Roads lead us away from those we love.

Planting Seeds and Wondering: When Will I Have My Own Blank Slate?

Starting 144 seedlings from scratch, I know exactly what each will become. Watching my student Young Beauty and friends' children, I dream of my own blank slate—but first, Charming has to choose me.

When a Colleague Called Me “Wildly Optimistic”: Finding Myself in Apple Freewrites

At our teacher meeting, everyone wrote adjectives on apples for colleagues. When someone called me 'wildly optimistic,' I realized something had changed in my fifty weeks of writing. I wasn't always this hopeful.