Dearly Departed…
A morbid sense of reality.
Queen E.
Queen E.
Happy Birthday, Queen E…
Yesterday was my mom’s birthday. She would have been 99 years young.
Queen E.
Memories…
Memories come in waves. I was riding on solid emotional ground for a bit and all of a sudden the storm clouds formed and the water got rocky.
All About Me, Queen E.
Nowhere To Run…
It’s Monday. A new start to a new week. To be honest, It has been a very challenging time.
Queen E.
Whole Lotta Women…
The past week has been analogous to traveling a very dark long and winding road. All the important women in my life have left the building…other mother, Ethel, Queen E. […]
