As part of a new look and a new blog setup, this week is about writing. My next six posts will cover various aspects of writing. One per day. So, on with it. One can write anywhere, with the ease that technology provides at our fingertips. However, there is something that is so tactile about … Continue reading Why Do I Pen?
It all started late at night. My husband and I were sitting on our front porch, smoking. The bushes rustled. I ignored it and we kept talking. Then, the bushes rustled again and out popped a little white ball of floof. We sat there for many seconds, looking at it, trying to decide what to … Continue reading Sunday Bunday