
Sedulous Writers Group: Another Requiem
Nothing is certain but death and taxes. I was going to write about taxes for

Nothing is certain but death and taxes. I was going to write about taxes for

Eleven years ago, I wrote about my birthday falling on Easter for the first time

I recently had the opportunity to visit the Burke Museum on the University of Washington
Forgive me one more post on NaNoWriMo. Now that it’s over, I’ve been asking myself
I have always read avidly, as much as my time permitted. Libraries are invaluable, because
One of the pitfalls of skipping kindergarten was that I couldn’t get my driver’s license
When my daughter was in preschool, she was afraid of many things. Santa Claus, Disney

I wrote about one road trip from hell—a 2007 trip to New Orleans for my
As I write this, I am visiting family in Washington State, not too far from
This past week, while I’ve been caring for my daughter with a broken leg, I’ve
This blog is about story and history — my story, the stories in my historical
Today is a first Wednesday, which means that at 11:00am, sirens will blare. At least
The Kansas City Star has a column called “Snarky in the Suburbs” by Sherry Kuehl,
When the pioneers to Oregon left the settled territories for the West, they said they
I learned recently that May is National Photo Month. Photographs are easier than ever to
In the last four months I have replaced two computers and an e-reader. All with
The third haunting book I’ve read in recent months is Unbroken, by Laura Hillenbrand. Unbroken
My husband-to-be and I started dating about a month before my twenty-first birthday. We were
My maternal grandmother gave me an amethyst pin many years ago. I don’t remember exactly
One blessing from the current coronavirus stay-at-home order is that I have realized how little