Stretching Old Muscles
Yesterday, as part of my Year of Yes, I auditioned for a play. It was pretty much a whim at first — a friend had posted the call and I Continue Reading →
formerly Flotsam and Jetsam — Thoughts that float through my head like so much detritus
Yesterday, as part of my Year of Yes, I auditioned for a play. It was pretty much a whim at first — a friend had posted the call and I Continue Reading →
Well, maybe not so dire. But shifts and changes are afoot. After a lot of years of entangled and co-hosted websites, Shawn and I spent several hours over a few Continue Reading →
The key to improv is to not only say yes, but to say “yes, and” which allows you to add to the situation. Turns out, it is a good way Continue Reading →
I can’t fully look forward without looking back, so I will start with wise words from Frazey Ford that helped to keep my head above water through the middle of Continue Reading →
2015 will likely be remembered as the year Krampus hit mainstream. The Northern European tradition of Krampus started filtering into North America just a few years ago — some blaming Continue Reading →
Week one of NaNoWrimo, seven days, thirteen thousand, two hundred and fifty words added to Undead. I’m not gonna lie; it feels really good. It feels good to be writing Continue Reading →
Yup. I’m doing it. I am going to damn well finish my YA novel, Undead this year come Hell or high water (please no more high water though, I don’t enjoy floods). Continue Reading →
Finding my authentic self is an ongoing journey. Between my marriage ending and just being old enough to no longer care about how others see me, I am in the Continue Reading →
So yeah. This weekend, I talked to a rock. More specifically, I asked a question of a rock and received an answer. Basic divination — along the lines of reading Continue Reading →
I missed the Great Canadian Beer Fest last year — Shawn and I couldn’t justify the cost and didn’t want to volunteer — and this year I decided I would Continue Reading →