Welcome to Amy’s Hippie Hut

Welcome to the inner workings of Amy’s Hippie Hut. The hut is a real place, where I go to think, to write, and to play in the woods. The contents of these pages reflect my slightly polished inner thoughts, and come from a place of love. Sometimes, the hippie hut gets dark. Sometimes, things get weird. And always, it is as haunted as we all are.


I was honored to have a poem published in the Fall 2020 edition of The Pitkin Review: Tide Is it that I come from the moon that the ocean pulls me in the sea calls my name to wash my sins restore me give me faith Where death is beautiful and collected in the pocketsContinue reading “Poetry”

How Can I Write

How can I write today? I write scary stories, but nothing is more frightening than what is happening in our country right at this moment. We thought the COVID virus was scary – but at least with the virus, it attacks us equally. It attacks us equally, but we may not survive it equally. HowContinue reading “How Can I Write”