Stories and vignettes are coming in for the Cove Collection book, but one thing I am noticing is that the women of the Cove are generally silent. What gives? We all pretty much know that a woman’s voice is different, that their experiences and their perspectives must be part of this tapestry of life that we are all working to put together. Why are the women silent?
Maybe women are ‘at it’, writing as I type, and I have only to wait. I can do that, if they are.
Does anyone have diaries or letters written by the older women we once knew? Even ‘what I did today’ types of journaling piece together life as it was back when. Search through your stash, please.
I’ll be waiting to hear from you.
DitchWriter 