I write honestly about the way I see the world, and sometimes I may say more than I should. Sometimes restraint is more effective than revelation. Sometimes I just need to keep my little chicken…

It was a long day of travel that landed us here at midnight. The power was out. I couldn’t see much, but what I saw made me wonder if I should have asked more questions.…

History class in middle school: at the time, I didn’t see much use in it. My teacher was round and monotonous, unable to make much of anything stick in my head. We started a new…

We’ve been working to bring Mighty Fingers Facing Change to Uganda for over a year. When I had to write last year and tell them that I did not have the money to produce the…

I launched an Indiegogo campaign today.  Most people will have the joy of never understanding the stress and anxiety that goes along with doing such a thing. No matter how lame or grand your idea,…

I have, on occasion, thought I must be mad. I contemplate the unthinkable.. shutting out all that seems comfortable and expected, important and worthwhile. I fantasize about a total lack of responsibility, a vintage camper…

Spurts. My life runs in them. Fast – slow, sad – happy, well – sick, rich – poor… rarely a modicum of consistency, rarely a sense of one within the other. I’m sure that this…

I believed that Santa himself made The Sears & Roebucks Christmas catalog and that he filled its pages with the stock from his workshop. Although my young mind would run wild with want, we were…

Black Friday, Cyber Monday, Giving Tuesday, … introducing INDULGE IN ART EVERYDAY! You all know my passion for ART, not just for the process of creating my own work, but for the benefits ART has…

I’m taking a class. Its called “Tales Told in Winter” and it’s unraveling me, in all the right ways. I’m writing, fiercely, and loving it. Each week we are given multiple topics and just a…