
The Death of Nanowrimo
As with everything in my writing life, there is a death. Today I announce with mixed emotions, the end (therefore Continue reading
As with everything in my writing life, there is a death. Today I announce with mixed emotions, the end (therefore Continue reading
It’s been twenty one years and I talk about it like it was yesterday. I have boxes of odd things Continue reading
Back in 1966, my father made me my first pair of Vulcan ears for Halloween. Dad had been a reconstruction Continue reading
I learned that it feels good to laugh. I learned that girls can tell jokes. I learned that if you Continue reading
I love cats. My cousin believes that in a past life she and I were Egyptian priestesses in cat goddesses Continue reading
I have done so of my best writing in obituaries. So this morning, when I found that he had passed Continue reading