gemma D. alexander

After the breakthroughs of the previous week, family ski day number three had an inauspicious start and got worse from there. They say a bad...

Little A and I took a couple of weekends off from snow sports while her face healed and my entire left side stopped hurting. XX started...

One of my favorite bloggers once asked, “Why do we feel compelled to confess the stupid things we do on the internet?” Cleaning up computer...

A long time ago, in a lifetime far away, I began each year with a dip in Puget Sound. My friends and I would meet...

Last summer, I took another small step against prejudice and genre-ism by beginning to explore the romance genre. Results have been mixed. But now I...