Not Your Grandma’s Stories
by hrdwy | Feb 15, 2018 | Not Your Grandma’s Stories
…I started my life like soft, brightly colored Play-Doh – potential in a can. Life tossed me into the hopper, squeezed me through the pattern, and out I popped, a unique star-noodle … But, hardening over time, I felt irrevocably set … Recently I thought about how the...