“We walked down a crunchy, leafed path as the sun shot through the tall, semi-bare trees. Yellows, browns, oranges and reds still clung to life and those that had lost the battle decorated the foliage and grounds.” — Denise Baer Copy Share Image
“When you wake up with a song stuck in your head, it means an angel sang you to sleep.” — Denise Baer Copy Share Image
“Out in the distance I could hear an animal wailing as though the air curled around the sound and flipped it around.” — Denise Baer Copy Share Image
“We walked down a crunchy, leafed path as the sun shot through the tall, semi-bare trees. Yellows, browns, oranges and reds still clung to… — Denise Baer Copy Share Image
“My eyelashes tickled the peephole." from Fogged Up Fairy Tale (Summer 2014)” — Denise Baer Copy Share Image
