Donna Bearden

I am not yet me. I am still becoming. Lines in a poem by Jim…

What habit or attitude did you develop during the pandemic that you would like to…

Someone flipped the mirror. That has to be it. One day I’m clearly looking at…

I lost my voice when I was a child. I’ve told the story too many…

Mark Nepo wrote me a poem. Yes, that Mark Nepo. Yes, for me. Here it…

Tell me please what you did for fun today. I know you’ve been working so…

You know how they say that whatever bugs you in someone else is probably a…

As long as I stop short, as long as something remains unfinished, or unspoken, I…

Butterflies always stop me in my tracks. Such beauty! Lightness! Joy! Happy wings dancing from…

When I opened Facebook this morning, there was a picture of a studio I shot…