—Give sorrow words. The Grief that does not speak will break a heart—– William Shakespeare~~~~

This blog is dedicated with immense love and affection for my sweet sister, Kay, who was murdered on May 26th, 2010 by Mike Peterson. The pink lips were created exclusively for her because she NEVER left the house without her lipstick perfectly and gorgeously and sexily intact.pink lips  

Kim & Kay Forever, Forever, Forever

~~~The substance on this site is for all women: the English Professor reciting Donne in her classroom, the lonely girl sitting at the barstool at Curly’s Tavern, the middle aged woman with her overflowing shopping cart at Wal-Mart, the Kenyan girl-child searching desperately for empowerment and freedom, and especially, most especially…

        YOU!

My objective is that the reader will visit me often to reflect, ponder, laugh, love, and learn something she did not know previously. I want her to declare—

“WOW! I know what you’re talking about here, Sistah!”

Mostly, I want her to feel enhanced because she came and she experienced words & stories that moved her to talk to her girlfriends about what she read.

I can’t wait to meet all of you…whomever you may be, wherever you are at the moment.

          Come and discover your inner chick!

I’ll be waiting.

Warmly & Poetically,

Kim

 

 

A Note: Kay’s Story will be Screamed out like an explosion on this blog.  Read about her life and untimely death in:

                       In Memory of Kay

Murderd by on May 26, 2010 by Mike Peterson. The world darkened.  The universe weighs so much less without you, my dear.

   {i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)
                                  —ee cummings 

love.  Love.  Love  You,  My Sweet Sister……..

—–”WE must Be Still and Still moving

Into another intensity

For a further union, a deeper communion

Through the dark cold and the empty  desolation,

The wave cry, the wind cry, the vast waters

Of the petrel and the porpoise.  In my end is my beginning.” –—–T.S. Eliot

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