My Writing Concerto

The time has come. I move my seat beneath me, moving it several times to make sure I am in the perfect position. I adjust once more for good measure.

My Outing–Tent Time and Writing

This post is for me, but I don’t mind if you read. It is a stress break and processing of my … More

I’ve embarked on a new adventure. I took a teaching invitation that will require developing four, one-hour teachings. With my … More

So many dreams and so little time. If only I had more time. If only I had less to do. … More