In the clouds I see shapes reminiscent of places
I've been
The wind brings with it whispers of
Inspiration.
Crashing waves spray the shore with the mist of rejuvenation
Whispering.
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Katie is a Boston to Connecticut transplant trying to captain her and her family in new waters. She is supported by her loving husband Mike, and rambunctious son Jack, with extra amusement provided by their beloved chi-weenie Bailey. Katie was educated in the literary arts at Bridgewater State College and has been published on ScaryMommy.com, HerViewFromHome.com , and enigmalife.com where she is a regular contributor. Katie has recently been invited to join BlastingNews.com 's team of writers. Follow Katie on WordPress at https://perfectlyimperfect32com.blog/, Twitter at https://twitter.com/kaffe329, and Facebook at https://www.facebook.com/katieevanslogue/.
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