Tangents
We all have our talents, gifts. I've decided to stop saying that I have ADD or attention problems,...
A String of Wieners
A string of words . . . As a writer, I'm always in search of the non-cliche'-fun-to-use, set of...
Urbanspoon Adventure
I was visiting my daughter in new York City several years ago when she uploaded the Urbanspoon App...
A Mind Full of Mindfulness
I saw a cartoon in a magazine recently depicting juxtaposed images of large, open brain cavities....
Trudging Toward my Pyramid
Sometimes I feel like the last to know. Last week after watching Oprah's interview with Paulo...
Sorry. Yes Sorry.
Why is it that when I share space with my adult kids, I immediately turn into my own mother? The...
An Ode to Tina Turner
When I listen, the Universe talks to me. Recently, I named my new car Tina Turner. Without...
Purple Dreams
It's odd how I persist with the mistaken assumption that everyone else thinks like I do. Fact is,...
Silence
It's quiet. My first waking thought this morning was "Oh yeah, everyone's gone." And there is...
I Believe in Angels
Real ones. I really, really believe in angels! Furthermore, I believe their assistance is ours,...
Thirty-three pounds and Twenty Thousand Dollars to Africa
So, progress is slow! At times, discouragingly slow! But today I want to share a chapter from my...
Baby Steps
We finally launched BF's website. My first "completed" project as a "real" writer. I was on the...