Making Space for Magic
The Room in my apartment felt smaller in the early days of the pandemic. I was thankful for the large windows as I [...]
By Debra Driscoll|2024-11-20T14:54:57-05:00November 21st, 2021|Stories|
The Room in my apartment felt smaller in the early days of the pandemic. I was thankful for the large windows as I [...]
By Debra Driscoll|2024-11-22T17:40:17-05:00October 21st, 2021|Archive|
There is a spot I walk to most mornings. Down the hill on the beach road, around the bend, across the grass and [...]
By Debra Driscoll|2024-11-22T17:41:28-05:00October 29th, 2020|Archive|
I needed to jump off the cliff to see if I could still fly. My story of crash landing into New York City [...]
By Debra Driscoll|2024-11-22T17:42:21-05:00October 29th, 2020|Uncategorized|
The deep desire to magically leave the earth led me into fantasy. Piece by piece the pictures, senses, and story grew. First came [...]
By Debra Driscoll|2024-11-20T14:54:57-05:00October 29th, 2020|Stories|
The morning of my last full day in Buccoo, on the island of Tobago, I anxiously and excitedly scanned the village for possibilities. [...]
By Debra Driscoll|2024-11-20T14:54:57-05:00October 29th, 2020|Stories|
It was the third day I had left the house, crossed the grass and made my way to the water. I pushed play [...]