I do not write because I like to tell stories. I write because I have a story to tell.
This is my journey to know my Creative Voice, the place inside us all that knows the answers to the mysteries of our soul.
3: Predictability and Me
Back to the dog story and my collusion for delusion. My semi-comatose husband leaning on the kitchen counter, I enthusiastically laid out my plan. First step, assume the sale. Gently stirring the air, I entered the kitchen in my usual, exuberant way, "Bob, we're going...
2: A Brilliant Idea
If you’ve read the three stories in About the Author, you know this writing journey took me by surprise. Well, not really. In 2012, I didn’t realize I’d become an author. But looking back through my journals, I can see how Creativity was pushing hard to get me to see...
1. My Daily View
My daily view, minus the other three cats who lay in wait for prime viewing spots. Bella watches on this summer morning as Hoover the squirrel arrives late to find what Fred the chipmunk couldn’t fit into his elasticized cheeks. Fred had likely just waddled down into...