by Ethel Lee-Miller | Dec 1, 2022 | Writing
Some places just make you want to stop, exhale, and stare. I discovered lots of them over the years. But first, a back story. When I was about seven I discovered I liked to polish things. I’d rub my doll’s face until all the smudges were wiped away and her pink...
by Ethel Lee-Miller | Nov 10, 2020 | Writing
Today I feel really fantastic. I am holding a sense of “it is alright.” I’m in the center of believing this world is fundamentally good, and at humanity’s core is a huge mass of goodness. Some days it’s too “easy” to worry,...
