gemma D. alexander

For years, I drove past Open Books, Seattle’s only poem emporium. I read some poetry, but I didn’t think I read enough poetry to bother...

When my youngest child was in kindergarten, her school decided to expand the science fair to all grades. They gave the youngest students choices, and...

Lake Myvatn in north Iceland. Yeah. I could live here. Of course, it’s probably frozen over right now. And I’d be afraid to drive in...

I often set myself up behind the sound guy at concerts, since where he’s standing is usually where the sound is best. I have so...

I don’t do a lot of product reviews on this blog. In fact, I don’t think I’ve ever done one before. But when I got...