Tales of Passing Through

A creative voice I thoroughly admire reentered my awareness this weekend. His words bridged something in my mind and I knew I needed to change the name of my collection of stories. This new naming feels more right.

“The world is not my own, I’m just passing through” ~Tom Waits

Author: VbMedley

Imagination is my oldest friend who finds favored expression through writing and dance. The wild mystery of nature and existence frighten and inspire me. Though I love to create, sharing my creations doesn't come easy. Paranoid optimism describes my way of moving through this life.

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