Words Echo
This morning I fed the chickens, turned in an essay, and drove my young one to class in our old minivan. Back to the day-to-day. But the echoes left by…View post
This morning I fed the chickens, turned in an essay, and drove my young one to class in our old minivan. Back to the day-to-day. But the echoes left by…View post
It was my privilege to meet Eric. This world so filled with posturing hoo-hah and people so sure of themselves and ready to paint you this or that, and here’s…View post
Some of my books have sold beyond what I dared hope. Some far fewer. In the last 48 hours I received heartfelt, intense, uplifting notes of gratitude from readers of…View post
Reflecting on the final production of Population 485. No fancy words right now. Simply, thank you. To the cast and crew and their families, to the folks at the venues,…View post
NOTE: Just as I was finishing this post this morning, I got called away to pull someone out of the ditch with that truck right up there. Let’s hear it…View post