Lighthouse Writer’s Workshop

where i am from

Where I am From by Heather Newell I am from orange and blue skies roughly framed By domineering pioneers and treacherous fourteeners Oh Rocky Mountain High From crumbles of granola falling on my bicycle rolling, shifting, and pushing outdoors at all costs. I’m from front range crusin’ the Continental Divide revealing and navigating West, always […]


march on, cowgirl

  Pumps ain’t the knee high stilettos of Cosmopolitan glamour, Smack. Click.                            Slam. They are boots not so much made for walkin’ But actually for talkin’, harpin’, and raisin’ hell. A no-nonsense Kansas farm girl with an Attitude to boot- Literally. The holy- And I don’t mean Jesus- Worn shoes were just that, though, Hers. […]



Fancy permulate brilliant delicious ideas. Chemo letter to my lover anything and everything. Columbine shooting Boulder breaking through sizzling. * These are the words humming in the room just off of Colfax and Race Streets in the Milheim House (built in 1893) where I’m attending my first workshop, class, session – whatever you want to […]