Not much more to update this week--but I am still going in the right direction. Slowly, but surely, I am becoming more acquainted with the morning. Are there some days where the bed is just too warm and cozy and I remain trapped by the blankets and pillows? Yes, of course. But are there also… Continue reading Focus….
Author: sallendavidson
The Endurance of Us
Copyright Sarah Davidson 2021 I took this picture while in a South Dakota ghost town. Whatever your beliefs, I think it's nice to see a place of worship that has stood despite the march of time. Whether a church or a temple or something else, these are places where people gathered to connect, rather than… Continue reading The Endurance of Us
The Life of a Writer
I spend my days dancing in the shades; I make my living from the lust of rage. I feel most at home when my soul's crying ink, And my best thoughts come when I don't think. My mind lives far off--above the clouds, Catching stories for me to shout. When I'm alone, my pen races… Continue reading The Life of a Writer
I Remember Everything: Chapter Four
It's been a while since I've written this story. If you need a refresher, it all starts here. "Will you quit starin' at me?" They'd been driving for almost an hour in total silence. Bo obliged; he figured that, when someone has a gun, you do what they say. Such as letting them hijack your… Continue reading I Remember Everything: Chapter Four
Baby Steps
Alright, new year, new opportunities! I've been taking "baby steps" to becoming a morning person. Some days I hit the snooze a million times, and some days, I only hit it a 100,000. Of course, it doesn’t help that my body decided to not be able to sleep at night. *sigh* I've taken the time… Continue reading Baby Steps
I Love Little Things….
Copyright Sarah Davidson 2021 Baby pinecones. I have nothing else to say. What could I possibly add? I just think these little, growing pinecones are cute!
New Year Resolution
No time to dwell; we’ve said farewell To the year before. Well wishes and kisses have all been shared. We sang the songs of yore. Time ticks ahead and we go to bed: At peace within our core. With glasses and passions now run dry, It’s time to look ahead. The year behind has been… Continue reading New Year Resolution
Forthcoming, Chapter Twenty-Two: Leaps of Faith
At least something was going right: I must have slept, for the next thing I remembered was the sound of a clock chiming from some other part of the building. I had no idea what time it was, nor how long I had lain against the chair, but the room seemed untouched. I raised… Continue reading Forthcoming, Chapter Twenty-Two: Leaps of Faith
As the Clock Ticks Closer to Midnight….
Copyright Sarah Davidson 2020 New Year's Eve in my family means one thing: Board games until midnight! We spend the time laughing and enjoying friendly competition--and usually creating a few new inside jokes before the night ends. As the clock ticks closer to midnight this year, I hope everyone is able to enjoy some form… Continue reading As the Clock Ticks Closer to Midnight….
I Envy the Fictitious
I envy the fictitious Who need not give a care To the path their lives will take, With an author standing there. I envy the fictitious, Who always do possess-- Some secret, hidden insight-- Yet I scramble for much less. I envy the fictitious, Who never can do wrong; They always see a happy end… Continue reading I Envy the Fictitious