Reading & Writing: if you hum a few bars…

Odd confession of the day – when I am at a loss for words, I sit and type, “In 1814, Continue reading →

Sunday song: Southern rain

North Carolina summers run hot and sticky, and somewhere in the middle you’re not sure they are going to end. Continue reading →

Reading & Writing: tumbling down

I could hear the thunder rumbling in the distance as I packed boxes of books — as I climbed on Continue reading →

Sunday Song — doors

Doors The link above takes you to some magical doors from the wide world…. my favorite is probably the last, Continue reading →

Reading & Writing: Happily ever after?

Does anyone ever wonder what Sleeping Beauty thought waking up to some dude kissing her and telling her that they Continue reading →

Song(s) sung Blue

Walking the dog the other morning the air was heavy with the sweet, sticky scent of honeysuckle warmed by the morning, Continue reading →

Reading & Writing: Daddies and Daughters

There are few things more delightful that watching a father and daughter together. Whether it’s a soccer dad tentatively balancing Continue reading →

Reading & Writing: Chick Lit and Burned Bridges

Horrible phrase, isn’t it? Chick lit — demeaning both poultry and the written word. Just as an FYI, having grown Continue reading →