Little Journeys

“What will the neighbors think?”

I grew up in town so small that, in the words of Garrison Keillor, "you didn’t need to use your turn signal, 'cause everyone knew where you were going." Our neighbors were part of our extended family, people with whom you celebrated birthdays,…

Making Sacrifices

It was something of a Presidential weekend. I tagged along with Leigh Ann to Washington, DC this past weekend for one of her veterinary conferences to meet her required number of Continuing Education credits for the year. We made it an old-fashioned…

Knocking Down Brick Walls – With One Finger

William Faulkner once said, "Writing is easy. Rewriting is when the work begins." What he forgot to mention was the best part of writing: the research. Research is fun. And let me tell you a secret: the more you research, the easier writing…

Two Ships, Two Tragedies, Two Mysteries

Over the course of this past week I saw portions of no fewer than five television specials inspired by the sinking of the Titanic on April 15th, exactly one hundred years ago. While the sinking of the luxury ocean liner on its maiden voyage…

Building Bridges

After last February's Arts & Crafts Conference at the Grove Park Inn, I reached out to each of my seminar speakers, asking them for suggestions for the next roster of speakers I will be preparing in the coming months. While I expected recommendations…

Hillsides, Waterfalls and Leaves

It was a project doomed from the start. When I moved into my forty-year-old ranch house built on a small, wooded knoll, it had a deck off the end of the second floor living room, as well as three six-foot square, tiered planting beds cut into…

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