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DO I STILL HAVE A BOOK IN ME?

DO I STILL HAVE A BOOK IN ME?

DO I STILL HAVE A BOOK IN ME? Somewhere. Anywhere. Begging to Come Out. · There was the Mills and Boone phase out of the U.K. Hearts and Flowers. Gentle romances that didn’t make one wrap the book cover in brown paper when reading in public. “This,” I thought, “this I...
FRIENDS, FRENEMIES, FAMILY AND STRANGERS.

FRIENDS, FRENEMIES, FAMILY AND STRANGERS.

FRIENDS, FRENEMIES, FAMILY AND STRANGERS. There, I think that covers everyone! MAY I HUG YOU has passed it “use by date.” It is time to hit the pause button, step back and regroup. It has been a great and grand ride. Starting with my – Adventures of Hugging a Stranger...
WHY DO I WRITE?

WHY DO I WRITE?

WHY DO I WRITE? January 30, 2017. Is it really two years ago than I wrote this headline? Yes, I checked and double checked. It is. Some of you might remember. Some newcomers to my website, won’t. But here I am. Nothing has changed. I still write because I cannot NOT...
IF I THOUGHT IT WOULD HELP, I WOULD WEEP.

IF I THOUGHT IT WOULD HELP, I WOULD WEEP.

IF I THOUGHT IT WOULD HELP, I WOULD WEEP. Tear my clothes. Thump my chest. Alas. This is the 21st Century. If I did something like the above, someone would call 911 and they’d take me away for evaluation. Probably Baker Act me should the Captain object and tell them...
WHY DO YOU WORRY SO?

WHY DO YOU WORRY SO?

WHY DO YOU WORRY SO? Lately, I’ve been quietly freaking out.  And after the “derrring do” this past weekend in Washington, even more than usual. I’m not always quiet about it but the Captain has selective hearing and when immersed in Sudoku, turns deaf anyway. But...