Sonja Writes

The Blog

Essays on books, the writing life, small-town water, and the strange business of being a person. New notes land on the newsletter first.

A cup of coffee beside an open book

Which Face Is True

A wry grief-com about secrets, scandals, and gutted houses. Releasing March 16, 2027 (Inkshares) Anna and James. Their first meeting seemed fortuitous. On the…

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Two women talking at a wooden table

The Sisterhood

Author’s note: I first published this post a year ago and have decided to repost it as my sisterhood will be gathering this week…

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A fountain pen resting on writing paper

Stuck in the Middle Ages

When did it start? This inability to get back on track, this failure to follow through, this…laziness? I have a million excuses. In my…

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A misty autumn forest lane

Rubber Necking

            A friend of mine told me a funny story the other day. She had found a condom in her teenaged son’s backpack. She…

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A single lit candle in a dark room

Cleanse encounters…

(This is a repost from a few years ago. Thoughts of summer are on my mind on this gray February day.) First, I rinse…

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Snow-covered houses at dusk

The Russian- Part One

“Who was that?” I asked my mother after a stranger answered their phone. “Vika,” she replied, her tone suggesting it should have been obvious.…

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A snow-covered tree in a quiet winter

Snowflakes Falling

Snowflakes, snowflakes, falling, falling…. It whispers in my ear, a ghost of Christmas past, harkening back to a time when anything but a white…

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A golden pie on a white plate

Pumpkin Pie

            The road stretched ahead of us, the dark asphalt twisting like a snake through the grass. On each side, craggy chunks of red…

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A cozy sofa with a book and a cup of tea

Piercings

            I should have told them. I had wrestled with the decision as I went about my morning ritual, brushing my teeth, washing my…

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