Ben
This sweetheart is graduating high school today. He is eighteen years old, and I often find myself wondering where the […]
This sweetheart is graduating high school today. He is eighteen years old, and I often find myself wondering where the […]
I’m so excited to share that I’ll be appearing at the Fantasy Book Fair! 📚✨ 🗓 May 2nd, 2026⏰ 10:00
The most beautiful moments are fleeting, and if you’re not looking, you can miss them entirely. My furbaby Lizzie makes
Fifteen years ago yesterday, on April 27, 2011, an F5 tornado ravaged the state of Alabama—most notably the college town
The world wakesas the sun sinks low,washed in pale light and shadow.Something ancient stretches its limbs—crawls into the sky and
There are seasons for writing, and there are seasons for sharing. April 12 feels like a little of both. For
I’ve never had a green thumb. Now my grandmother—oh, she was a different story. She could practically wave her hand
Springtime weather in the South has always been volatile. Tornadoes, rainstorms, and “Easter snaps” seem to plague the season before
Spring is such an inspiring time of year—a season of renewal, of waking after a long winter’s sleep. I never
The overstuffed suitcase sits in the corner of my bedroom, staring at me accusingly. I should unpack. I know this.