Mary Camille Thomas is a native of Santa Cruz who is grateful to make her home on the California coast once more after living internationally and on the road. She studied comparative literature at UC Davis and received a master’s degree in library science from UCLA, which gave her a way to earn a living while making a life among books. Her poetry and essays have appeared in the Monk in the World Guest Post Series, Moving Force Journal, Presence, Porter Gulch Review, Second Wind, Sisters Singing, and The New Story, and she has completed a novel called What Lies Buried about a man reckoning with his family’s Nazi past.
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9 thoughts on “Page by Page”
Beautiful! Your imagery pulls me straight into a meditation of my life, also.
I fell into your words and was embraced with reflective solace and imagery. The spine of your notebook was the giant oak in my front yard; I climbed upon its wooden swing and didn’t want to leave. Please keep writing and sharing your talents with us.
The Kingdom of Enough 
Beautiful! Your imagery pulls me straight into a meditation of my life, also.
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I’m so glad!
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Beautiful! Your imagery pulls me into a meditation of my life on the back porch.
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My dear Mary, Witnessing your words , your process, your voice, brings solace to my soul and inspiration to my heart. Love, Kim
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KIm, your witness and your words are a great gift!
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love this Mary…i keep re-reading it…so clean, soulful, and well written, i want to write it on the wall to see every day.
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Thank you! I can tell you know the power of the notebook.
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I fell into your words and was embraced with reflective solace and imagery. The spine of your notebook was the giant oak in my front yard; I climbed upon its wooden swing and didn’t want to leave. Please keep writing and sharing your talents with us.
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I love that the spine of my notebook became your giant oak tree!
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