In which Emma talks about being uncomfortable, which is her general state of being. But.
Houses are jerks.
In which Emma kinda comes back from hiatus to talk a little bit about a poem and how houses make her nervous.
Home, Where My Love Lies Waiting, Silently For Me
In which Emma kind of goes on a rant, basically.
The Witches Are Flying Your Way
In which Emma invites the people of the greater Birmingham area to come and hear her and Kate Greenstreet read. Y’all, it’s gonna be a THING.