Life Is a Roll of Toilet Paper

Since we’ve moved to Philadelphia on the occasion of my husband’s retirement, I’ve more or less stopped writing.  The two of us share an office.  It’s large and he has his end and I have mine, but, hey the air is one continuously flowing fluid.  The sound of my...

Yadayadayada

So, it’s been a year since I did my last blog entry.  Clearly, I must not be interested. But why, I ask myself? Well, there’s the fact that I’m one of those introverts (aren’t most writers?) who have trouble with small talk.  Give me a big theme, and I can write a...

Family and Facebook

I’m not sure how coherent this is going to be, but an idea has been going round and round my head and is screaming to get out…. I’ve written about family in DAMAGED PEOPLE, but the fact is – in real life – I’m sequestered in Philadelphia with my husband. Now, Philly...