Tuesday, September 11th, 12 years ago today, is still a vivid memory. It was a beautiful fall morning at the Flushing Memorial tennis courts and tennis players cheerfully played and chatted, basking in the glorious late summer morning sun. I sat looking on in new motherhood bliss as my pink newborn bundle slept soundly in…
Month: September 2013
I am who I am yet to be!
I have made a personal commitment to find time to post; even if just a short few words. I created this space last year during my National Writing Project fellowship and I am disappointed that I’ve had it on the back burner for over a year. My Art of Becoming is exactly as the title…
