
Two Reunions: Stepping Out of My Comfort Zone
In the last couple of months, I’ve had two mini-reunions with people who were important

In the last couple of months, I’ve had two mini-reunions with people who were important

I’ve been to Volunteer Park several times since we moved to Seattle, but usually I’ve

I wrote a few weeks ago about how AI saved me money by helping me

I’ve written earlier posts about the development of Portland, Oregon, where my work-in-progress is set.
This is my week for blog chains. Monday I followed a tag by Juliet Kincaid,
My youngest brother is eleven and one-half years younger than I am. Given where our
I wrote last time about Marshall, Missouri. Marshall does have one claim to fame—it was

Now that my daughter is in her mid-thirties, I thought we had passed all the
My last post was a story I couldn’t tell until after my parents were gone—about
On a recent trip to Seattle, I took some time to go to the Amazon
My husband and I have taken many nice autumn vacations in September and October. Some
My mother and her mother both became grandmothers at age forty-eight. My father’s mother was
One of the things I found as I went through my parents’ memorabilia recently was
Because of our move, July was a lost cause on editing my current work in
In August 1985, thirty-five years ago this month, I returned to work after my second
Emigrants to Oregon in the 1840s knew that if they reached Independence Rock (located in
I retired nine years ago from my corporate job to become a writer. My husband
I met with my real estate agent for three hours one afternoon last week. She’s
I’ve written many times about photographs taken from my childhood or from my children’s childhood.
Most of my photos are now packed away in boxes and would be difficult to
My mother’s death brought to mind many memories for all her family members. My son