A woman was talking about our parents as wells and that we were wired to go to our parent-wells for nurturing and sustenance. Many of us found our parent-wells were empty, but they weren't empty at us. They were just empty.
With a background in music journalism and business speak, Amy currently focuses her creative energy writing free verse poetry and haiku. The southern-born, northern-bred Michigander-turned-Tennessean-turned-Michigander likes circular things -- CDs, vinyl records, typewriter keys, conversations and tostadas.
CURRENTLY READING: All the Single Ladies: Unmarried Women and the Rise of an Independent Nation, by Rebecca Traister; Milk and Honey, by Rupi Kaur; What Truth Sounds Like: RFK, James Baldwin, and Our Unfinished Conversation About Race in America, by Michael Eric Dyson