Joy, an illusive butterfly Doesn't Atticus look like he's begging me to go jump in the lake? This will be quick. It’s 5:30 pm on Thursday. I am camping near the shores of Lake Michigan and it is 97 degrees as I write this. Do you know where Lake Michigan is? Well, it’s not Texas … Continue reading the Traveling Writing Room
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Beware: Alligators eat people Lessons learned this trip? My backing skills have improved. Draining the black and gray tanks doesn’t gross me out anymore. I’ve learned it’s best not to cover up your heater/air conditioner vents with stuff if you want them to actually to do their job. I learned how much I missed … Continue reading the Traveling Writing Room
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My earthly Wayside. Wayside. Today when my feet hit the sand and the waves ran over my toes, all was so familiar. For those of you who didn’t know, I grew up in Florida, not exactly where I am at the moment but a beach is a beach is a beach. Of course, I don’t … Continue reading the Traveling Writing Room
Season of Love
This week my writing room was my living room. Christmas tree is up and mood lighting abounds. They’re here! The holidays. Are you stressed yet? I’m not a fan of Black Friday or Cyber Monday or any of those hyped, super savings, preordained shopping days. So, no anxiety there. My anxiety comes from something I … Continue reading Season of Love
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