In one poignant story, she describes a spiritual comforting as her daughter lies in the hospital fighting for her life. In this essay, Lambert expresses feeling helpless but also hopeful.
In another section, she shares her creative process, which, as a writer, I found fascinating.
Don’t look around for someone to blame for the clutter. What matters is that you have too much stuff and you need to move some of it out of your life.
Don’t wait for anyone else to do this job. You are going to fix it.
Continue reading →Writing and photography remind me that life happens slowly, like the growth of this Rhododendron bush that reaches up as high as the second story of our old house
Our life is acted out on a stage in the smallest details of the passing years.
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