Month: May 2009

My first day working in the barn at Green Chimney’s. You know how excited I…

There’s a scene in Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade, you know the one, he’s…

Daddy was a con man. Not a thief, not a Catch Me if You Can…

Something has changed. I’ve caged the squirrels, quieted my monkey mind and let disorder take…

I’m on sensory overload.              I spent a week out in the country, up to my…

How is it so easy to write about my mother, and so hard to write…

Mother’s Day. Growing up we never made a big deal about those made-up Hallmark holidays….

I’m an hour outside the city and light years away from my world. I’m getting…

            two weeks. two thursdays. no tears.

Most of the time I think my writing is self-indulgent, that I’m writing into a…