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Sedulous Writers Group: Another Requiem
Nothing is certain but death and taxes. I was going to write about taxes for
April 15, 2026
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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
I’ve made a tradition of writing about “haunting books” on this blog each October, though
I’ve written several times before about setting up new computers and other digital devices. (See
This wasn’t the post I intended to write today. But in the last couple of
In the past few months I’ve read several books that have continued to haunt me
Before my maternal grandfather, a taciturn businessman from Oregon, married my grandmother, he allegedly told
The trees have been gorgeous this autumn in Kansas City. I can’t say it’s been
Among the books I found when I cleaned out my bookcase recently was a two-volume set
I have hit the tenth anniversary of this blog. My first post was on January
I have finally published A Life of Joy, the seventh and last book in my
I reported earlier in the month that my husband gave me an Instant Pot for
The sequel to Lead Me Home takes place during the California Gold Rush and the
Over the past many months, one thing I have not written about was my soon-to-be
There is one issue that I continue to debate with my husband of almost forty
Once Oregon City was a thriving town at the end of the Oregon Trail, the
Halloween has never been one of my favorite holidays. As a kid, I suppose I
In my novels, starting with Now I’m Found, which was set in 1848-50, I show
In the fifteen months since my mother’s death, I’ve spent a lot of time wondering
My husband and I have thankfully escaped getting COVID-19 so far (knock on wood), though