Mikaela BrewerTo the people who caffeinate my soulI didn’t know how to do this when I finished my book. There are so many brilliant, remarkable people to acknowledge and thank.Aug 11, 2021Aug 11, 2021
Mikaela BrewerTidbits5/25 — When a race ends, someone finishes last — their fatigued, beating feet fumble across this line we have drawn to mean the end…Jul 29, 2021Jul 29, 2021
Mikaela BrewerKeep WritingThe other day, someone asked me, “why do you write?” I didn’t have a concrete answer then. Now, after thinking about it, my answer would…Mar 7, 2021Mar 7, 2021
Mikaela BrewerClouds, Attic & Hearth — Conversation BClouds: I can feel your unease, Attic. Your shingles shake and your brick shifts. Hearth, I see your unsteadiness. You are fighting to…Feb 18, 2021Feb 18, 2021
Mikaela BrewerClouds, Attic & Hearth — Conversation AHearth: I feel it is time; I’m merely embers. I am cracking, breaking.Feb 12, 2021Feb 12, 2021
Mikaela BrewerBetween Orange & GreenI wrote this poem a few years ago, and am circling back to it in response to a prompt I posted last week: how many things can you…Oct 6, 2020Oct 6, 2020
Mikaela BrewerListeningI’ve written and spoken a lot about listening, but one thing I haven’t noted, is how I try to listen and what I listen to (or, how you can…Sep 22, 2020Sep 22, 2020
