My Mother’s Hands
I wrote a poem several years back about my mother’s hands. Here it is: Heredity
I wrote a poem several years back about my mother’s hands. Here it is: Heredity
I had my second first piano lesson last week. My first first piano lesson was

I am in the thick of writing my current work-in-progress, approaching the halfway mark. I
As my children were growing up, I told them frequently, “You have to make choices
I have discovered one drawback to having my office in the basement of our new
It boggled my mind when I realized last week ago that this is the third
My father died five years ago yesterday, on January 5, 2015. His death was sudden—I’d
Happy New Year! A year ago, on January 2, 2019, I posted my performance review
This year’s Christmas tree is up and decorated. As I’ve mentioned before, my husband and
Every year Christmas sneaks up on me. It shouldn’t, I know. It’s always on December