Winters’ Day In
Time to spill the tea. Wanna cuppa?
Endings and Beginnings
As a reader, I always thought that the ending was the goal. And it is. But it never occurred to me that it was the well-written middle that actually got me there as inevitably as a cart on a roller coaster track.
If only life had someone writing me out of my "swampy middles."
On the 8th Day of Hannukah...
A seasonal family update list and a couple scrapbook layouts.