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Some people in my life have expressed concern as to why it takes so long for me to get writerly things done…and why haven’t I painted the back porch yet? I’ve got two words for you, Fat Cat — er, … Continue reading
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It rained the other day. Just a little. Just enough to dampen the street and remind us Southern Californians that there is more to life than summer. I am just as surprised as everyone else. So I checked, and it … Continue reading
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Sometimes the best thing you can do for your writing is to get out from behind the computer and visit dimensions of the world that don’t depend on high-speed internet. I decided the other day, after more than a week … Continue reading
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This morning it rained, leaving the roses by the patio bejeweled in Nature’s finest. It would have been a crime not to take their pictures, all dressed up in their Sunday best. And just in time for Mother’s Day. Well-wishing … Continue reading
This may seem like a bit of a cheat, but it actually isn’t since this really is one of my primary creative workspaces. I’m still in the midst of a draft, and the office is still in the midst of … Continue reading
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The Toddler and I visited my cousin and her Significant Other at their flat for lunch. My Cousin just so happens to be the best damn cook of my generation in the family, and she never disappoints. Soy sauce pork … Continue reading
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First of all…a thousand apologies for being lost in space…twice in just a few weeks. Not to bore you all with details, but besides all the Neighborhood Watch drama, the Toddler developed a massive case of snot. (I have witnesses … Continue reading
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Last week, it was Spring Fever versus Spring Cleaning. What do you think won out? Can you hardly blame me? The orange blossoms are in bloom, their fragrance filling me with the urge to run naked in midnight fields and … Continue reading
I concede. I admit it. Summer is over. The pomegranates are hanging low and fat, the local pumpkin fields are dotted with orange, and we are wearing socks on a regular basis. I’m sad to see this summer pass. Maybe … Continue reading
