I’ve never had a need for a bucket list.  There was nothing I had to do before I died—or so I thought.  Visiting Machu Picchu, seeing inside a true Mongolian gher, training more in Latosa Escrima, or HEMA, and even writing full time wasn’t something I had to do.  For the latter, I can… Read More Two Tweets: How the Writing Bucket List Got Started