Coming Down the Mountain

 You can tell my age from this title, one of those old expressions I remember hearing from my mother, grandmothers and aunties. I love these...

 I love reading old classics. What I'm reading now is Pollyanna by Eleanor H. Parker. First time reading it although I've seen the ...

 Tuesday, Sept. 3 was my last day in Mexico. My daughter and son had come to help me with the move. My son left on Sunday, and my daughter a...

 I began this blog sometime back in 2010, either before or after my second book came out, as a way to market and to connect with other write...

 We all have those days. Lately I've had too many of them. What does one do when productivity seems to flee and you don't feel like ...

Another story based on the experiences of my son Forrest and me during our three months in Chile and Peru. If you'd like to read from th...

 I have a lovely sister who is my best friend, close in age but as different in personality as two people can be.  Karen and Jeri (on the ri...

Another story based on the experiences of my son Forrest and me during our three months in Chile and Peru. As before when I posted daily for...

 For some reason, I did not realize this event had posted 3 weeks ago:  https://muffin.wow-womenonwriting.com/2024/06/we-burned-our-boats-re...

 I should never have deleted my Blog List. I could have edited and updated it without deleting and starting over, I'm sure, and that...