The Process
I love to write in our city library. The building is nestled on the western edge of our little ski town, up against the converging flows of Soda Creek and…
Stepping into the Creative Unknown
I love to write in our city library. The building is nestled on the western edge of our little ski town, up against the converging flows of Soda Creek and…
I may not be able to stay awake until midnight on New Year’s Eve anymore, but I DID wake up at 12:24 a.m. on New Year’s Day, all on my…
For those of you who know me this title might seem alarming, so let me put you at ease from the outset by saying Dave and the kids are all…
The sound of the squeaky bolt sliding into the chamber stirred me from sleep. “Sssshhh!” my subconscious brain instinctively hissed, not wanting the sound of the opening door to wake…
There was no mistaking the fuzzy, furry head and pointed nose. And the open-mouthed breathing clearly communicated one thing: the bear cub was in trouble. I was driving down the main…
I promise you that in setting out to write this blog, I fully intended to remain politically neutral regarding the topics that would appear on this platform. Those of you…
“Choose wisely what you’re willing to die for…because it will end up being the reason you live.” That line stood out amidst a sea of great lines in a book I’m currently…
My goodness, it’s been a tough week. What year is it again? I had to double check. I am a child of the nineties, one of those delusional citizens who…