
The Singer Sewing Machine
Today is the 175th anniversary of the Singer sewing machine. On August 12, 1851, American

Today is the 175th anniversary of the Singer sewing machine. On August 12, 1851, American

Back in November 2022, I wrote about ending each journal entry by listing five (more

When I wrote last about my cataract surgery, I described how strange it was to

Because of a personal commitment that will consume my time for the next few weeks,
August 1979, thirty-five years ago this month, was the first time I felt I was
One day during my recent visit to New York, my friend and I walked through
In an earlier post, I mentioned my maternal grandmother’s thimble. Her initials – WS, for
Henry Vizetelly, an English publisher who was in San Francisco at the time of the
A few weeks ago I had to write a synopsis of my current work-in-progress to
I’ve written before about viewing exhibits at the Nelson-Atkins Museum of Art in Kansas City.
Emigrants preparing for the move to Oregon had plan carefully what they would take. They
When I was a very young, my father made a bookcase. It’s made of a
My husband and I recently began having cell phone problems. My phone was almost three
I mentioned several months ago that I had resurrected a short story I wrote in college

Today is my sister’s birthday. Regular readers of this blog can figure out which one,

My current work-in-progress is another historical novel set along the Oregon Trail, this one in

This is a self-pity post. I’ve had a cold or the flu for the last
As I research my historical novels, I often refer to Hubert Howe Bancroft’s History of

ChatGPT and other artificial intelligence (AI) programs are the subject of many media articles and
I’m not good at remembering summer birthdays. Maybe it’s because there’s too much else to
I posted several years ago how I hated my mother telling me “I don’t know