In my grandmother’s kitchen, minutes turned to years, memories melted into eternity. Rays of sunlight danced in among the blue walls, white cabinets, smiles and…
Dear Miss Multitasker, you have not been writing lately, so what have you been doing? I have been illustrating. What? You can’t even draw stick…
It’s winter, but I hate it, and since I’ve been digging in the writing folder, I decided to revisit this essay from way back in…
One late night in the mid-1980s, a young college student was peacefully reading in her small house she shared with a roommate, who was working…
This was posted once, a while back when I had 2 readers…now I have 4 readers :)) LOL… I thought since it is that time…
WHRRRRR! Oh boy….it’s the drill, and there is nothing quite like having your mouth full of gravel. I feel the cold spray of the water…
There is still time to read (and vote if you like) for short story/poems in the current issue of the Texas Writers Journal. My story…