Photo credit and article: Housecall Providers. After visiting John one day, I was compelled to write the piece below. Although I read it to my writing group and shared it with Housecall Providers, I refrained from editing it much as, after all, it was just for me, direct from my heart. Today, the time feels … Continue reading My New Friend: A Tribute
I rarely enter writing contests, but the one celebrating the Astoria Column's first one hundred years spoke to me. After all, I have a model of it in with other keepsakes in my ancestral altar. I've mentioned the column in all three of my works of fiction and my first memoir. It meant a lot … Continue reading Writing and the Astoria Column’s Centennial Celebration
Yeah, I've said it before and likely again. It takes a lot to shut up both my inner voice and brain. Even when I come off propofol, apparently, as I did after last week's colonoscopy. I asked my daughter (the PA who works in a CICU) later if most people are chatty after. I'm sure … Continue reading Hearts on Call: Compassion, Overload, and their Costs
Three interconnected standalone novels. Read them in any order. I have sometimes said I write by the seat of my pants. That's not exactly true, although I do allow my heart to lead the way into the stories I write. My prefrontal cortex is absolutely invited to join the journey, but the essence of the … Continue reading The Art of Character Handoff: Inside My Companion Novels