object of memory
Writing has always been my way of giving voice to the unsayable. It’s also served as my mask. Stories often protect us from the real feelings beneath.
This blog is, of course, a mask. But I do write about real feelings.
A long time ago, before children and suburbs, I maintained a blog that didn’t have a ton of readers, but made me happy.
Hello. My name is Corie Robie.
object of memory 