My life is filled with words. I grew up in a publishing family—daughter of a poet and a screenwriter—in a house made of books. My work has appeared in magazines and newspapers, on the radio, and on love letters dropped into the ocean. I lean on non-fiction, but love to write flash. I'm a mom, grandma, and caregiver to my disabled husband. When I'm not writing, I'm crocheting. I once interviewed Flea from The RHCP.
I do not use AI. I will never be a robot. You can trust that anything you read here is 100% human written. Exhausted. Disheveled. Most likely depressed. I won't ever sound like a robot. Because I once made out with a waiter in Italy who had long blond hair and only could say the word "Levi's" in English, and I still don't know how we connected, other than a lot of smoldering eye contact.
And while AI can replicate a lot, it can't replicate that kiss.
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