Going Where You're Invited
Lately I've been haunted by this drumming thought: Now would be a good time to do something smart. It doesn't...
How I Spent Your Summer Vacation.
Do you ever have that feeling that you're watching a foreign film, only it's broad daylight and your own life?...
Barn Dance! Almost Soon!
Do you have friends who love playing games? My relatives were big card players--Pinochle, Canasta, Cribbage. I grew up to...
Crossing a Line, One Year Later
When I was twenty-four and just a baby goldsmith, I decided I wanted to show my one-of-a-kind jewelry in a...
Quote-Hoarding as Therapy.
It was called The Book of Quotes, curated by two guys in my high school. They...
Shrews for Shakespeare
I was an above average student, as long as I could avoid any science class involving frogs. Then in junior...
We Had a Book Club Before Oprah.
We formed a book club before it was popular. You can tell by our dated name: Women who read too...
When I Met You.
Welcome to the Rocky Mountain Horse Expo. Let me start by saying it was never my fantasy to spend a...
Donkey Skills for the Recovering Introvert
They say you always remember your first. Back then you were worthless for anything but daydreaming. Tossing in damp sheets...
Relaxed & Forward: My Secret Wish
I'll say it again. The hardest part of this writing and publishing process for me is always the description of...
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