by Clifford Mae Henderson | Oct 1, 2014 | Dear Reader
Dear Reader, Yes, you. How I dream of you sprawled on your comfy couch, the fire in your hearth blazing, your glass of wine/tea/coconut water at your side, a colorful crocheted blanket rumpled in your lap, your cat/dog/ferret snoring softly by your side, my latest...
by Clifford Mae Henderson | Aug 7, 2014 | Musings
Let me start by saying that the act of creation, be it written, painted, danced, acted, sung, is enough. Study after study shows us this. Art heals. But that’s not what I’m talking about. I’m talking about that naïve belief that the sheer wonderfulness of your...
