Tag Archives: Personal History

...understanding and respect ...something noticeably thin on the ground in our age of intolerance and unreason.

I was becoming desensitized and I didn't like that one bit.

Death puts things in perspective.

My daughter's excitement and happiness made me realize this is what vacationing is about. Crowds, no matter how large, were not going to ruin it.

Everyone is different, and there is no one right time or place for everyone to write.

How often would I get a chance to meet and interview a president I'd voted for?

It's hard enough to know what's fact and what's fiction these days without novels confusing the issue.

Canadian writer owns up, tells all.

Who amongst us doesn't have a writing mentor? Today, I thanked mine.

It's a nice family history fantasy that every so often looks very real.