On a whim I went to my favorite Tavern. (There are a surprisingly great number of restaurants in my small town, so it’s just one of many). I had planned on just reading and writing another scene while eating a burger and a Dark and Stormy. That drink was introduced to me by my book… Read More What about now?
My twin shared a post on her blog about my mother’s upbringing “They shared the same bowl.” I grew up with my mother—obviously—and had not quite seen how somewhat different my upbringing must have been in the eyes of others. My mother knew five languages before she was six years old. At one point the… Read More Finding Your Voice… or is it Language?