My Brother: A Bit of Nostalgia
When I was born, he told the neighbors, “It’s another girl.” He was eleven and already had three sisters. When …
When I was born, he told the neighbors, “It’s another girl.” He was eleven and already had three sisters. When …
Today, I happily present the cover of my completed book and announce that Marv Taking Charge is scheduled to be …
I purged my closet of twenty-seven items. Does this “first line” grab your attention? Do you want to know more? …
I’m having a miniature identity crisis and desperately need the help of a few of you readers. I was invited …
I’m getting ready to say goodbye to my winter hideout in AZ; in a few weeks, I’ll be heading home …
If you’ve never taken a class on writing about your own life, you are missing out on some fun stuff. …
“If Darlene can do it, surely I can,” I told myself last week. I was recalling a time I dropped …
Remember this little ditty? It was first published in 1927, and I wasn’t around to hear it then. But I’ve …
“What are you trying to prove?” my friend asked in a text. I had just sent her a photo of …
“Mom, look what I found,” Kathleen said as she pulled a slip of paper from her shiny fuchsia purse. “A …