
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

WordPress tells me this is my 900th post on this blog. At an average of
Today, February 12, would have been my paternal grandmother’s 108th birthday. She died in 1990
When autumn came to 1848, San Francisco was already a boom town and coping with

In Lead Me Home, and again in my about-to-be-published novel Forever Mine, I make frequent
Last month I wrote about reopenings. Those have continued apace, and my life is slowly
Last Friday and Saturday, November 2-3, 2018, I attended the Johnson County Library’s writing conference.
“Alas for those that never sing, But die with all their music in them!” ―from
A few weeks ago I had to write a synopsis of my current work-in-progress to
I wrote last week about using Albany, Oregon, as a setting in my current work-in-progress.
The vast majority of miners during the California Gold Rush were men. The census of
After every natural disaster, as people pick through the remains of their homes, we hear
Go Set a Watchman is not a sequel to Lee Harper’s To Kill a Mockingbird. I
Like many writers, I have a love/hate relationship with social media. Marketing gurus tell writers
I’ve written before about spring vacations our family took when our kids were small—how I
On Mother’s Day, when he was eleven or twelve, my son gave me a pair
My maternal grandmother was always happy. At least that’s how I remember her. Her birthday
Today would have been my mother’s 82nd birthday. One of my most popular posts on

This blog was on hiatus for a little longer than I expected. Followers of my