April 20/ 7 PM
Keynote Address
1st Annual Writing Conference: Brave New Words
Pendle Hill
Wallingford, PA
May 6 - May 11
Currents 2018
Five-Day Juncture Memoir Workshop
Frenchtown, PA
June 3/2:45 PM
The Big YA Workshop
2018 Rutgers-New Brunswick Writers' Conference
300 Atrium Drive
Somerset, NJ
June 5/7:00 PM
Launch of WILD BLUES
Wayne, PA
June 10/9:30 AM
The Personal Essay Workshop
Philadelphia Writers Conference 2018
Sheraton Hotel
Philadelphia, PA
September 28/9:30 AM
One-day Juncture Memoir Workshop
Chanticleer Garden
Wayne, PA
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9 comments:
What a beautiful photo of the two of you!
Oh, I still dream of my father often.
(((((beth)))))
those are hugs.
I have been having celebrity dreams. Last week, Brad Pitt was my masseuse, which was the best dream EVER, but I would rather dream of my mom.
It's good that yours still appears!
Oh Beth...I do that, too...I dream of her voice and how good she always smelled and my bed...her sheets always smelled so good.
I once had a dream right after she died...that she called me from a wall phone as I was cleaning out her house...and I could hear her voice say...Patty, do you know where I am?
And I had to tell her she was in heaven and she answered...yeah, honey, I thought so...
I truly do not think you ever get over losing your mom...it has been two years and it still bites...there should be a club for us...
I haven't lost my parents yet, but I know how this feels, the missing that never goes away.
I love this photo. Wonderful. I don't dream of my Nana, but I feel her presence when I most need her.
What a magic photo. What lovely words, a poem, of course.
Aw Beth - I am so far behind in my blog reading and am now just catching up. This post made me cry. *hugs*
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