Early Efforts
I think of myself as having come to the writing profession rather late. But grownups who asked me at eight years old what I wanted...
Shameless Summer Festival Post
I considered calling this post “What I Did on My Summer Vacation,” or more accurately, “Shameless Self-Promotion.” But since I’m being shameless, I thought, “Titles...
Book Report: A Beginning, A Muddle, and an End
I wanted a nap, but I had a deadline. So I tried to stack stones knowing I’d have to do it over again tomorrow anyway....
July by the Numbers
I’m not sure why anyone besides me would be interested in reading about my blog statistics, but these “Numbers” posts seem to get read as much...
Tour of the Artist’s Home
One recent morning as I was second-guessing a paragraph for an article I was about to turn in, I stepped into the shower, and my...