It is a rainy Saturday here, and the perfect day for reading. Comment and share your favorite beverage you enjoy while reading and what book will keep you company this afternoon and evening?
Ah, it's been a long weekend and I got very little writing done. I wave at my kids as they get on the bus. I walk the dogs. I open my computer to write the chapter due to my book coach tomorrow. But wait! I forgot to update my calendar. It will bother me all... Continue Reading →
As a reader, I had not truly understood how much happened off the page of the story. Most authors masterfully slip in backstory without disturbing the flow of the narrative. When I became I writer, I realized how much "pre writing" has to happen in order to understand the motives and decisions the POV character... Continue Reading →
Food connects us to our past and future without having to leave our kitchens.
How Bored was Thoreau: a short story I wrote while hiking through the woods. And yes, this is pretty much what I do all the time. Every moment has a story I am making up.
Today was all about outlining in my writing life, so I took a break with my favorite painting tutorial #paintingwithjane to decompress.
Last night my family and I hosted a dinner for friends for World Refugee Day #EatforSyria I would show you pictures but we were having too much fun and eating tasty food to stop and pose. You will just have to picture the stuffed grape leaves, the Kibbe dripping with juices, falafel and hummus and... Continue Reading →
Much like my writing, life gets in the way of recharge time. Kid schedules. My schedule, work whatever it is likes to elbow its way in and plop itself into the middle of whatever I am trying to do. A lot like my dog Rina. I am hosting a #eatlikesyria party tomorrow for some friends.... Continue Reading →
It didn't occur to me until I was an adult and had children of my own how much tradition matters. Not that tradition matters for its own sake, but traditions connect us to who we are in a world that pushes us to all be the same. When my husband and I settled in... Continue Reading →