What I Saw in the Fog
I awoke to learn that Terry Kay, my writing mentor and beloved friend, had died. And before I knew it, I found myself smack dab
Musings
I awoke to learn that Terry Kay, my writing mentor and beloved friend, had died. And before I knew it, I found myself smack dab
You already know it’s going to end badly. It did. But there’s something to be said for self-dignity, too.
John Paul Schulz planted many good seeds in his work as a garden designer, writer, and friend. But my first encounter with him was a HOT
When it came time to mark the first anniversary of Mama’s passing, I knew exactly what to do. Yes, it was unconventional, amusing, and a
This one is in honor and memory of the great Southern Humorist Lewis Grizzard.
I broke down toward the end of this one. You can hear it building. I could have done a second take. Instead, I honored what
Take heart–and remember that you came into the world perfect, whole, and worthy–and still are. You just have some work to do in order to
“Despite everything, life is full of beauty and meaning,” she says. Just wait until you hear her story. You shall be moved.
Talk about a nail biting moment…to watch a GED student faced with his true watershed moment…
Mama understood what it felt like to be flat-broke and brokedown. When we saw the stranger have the meltdown at the grocery store, she sprang