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This is an older post, but one that I had a lot of fun remembering and writing.  I’m sharing it here again in the spirit of the season....

I am hunkered down with tea and  a laptop, moving forward on a manuscript that has had its hands around my throat for the past year and...

I was a writing student at Naropa University, a Buddhist inspired school, deeply rooted in the traditions of meditation, creative...

I sang in the choir, directed by Mrs. Luella Parsons. Mrs. Parsons had bluish grey hair that she sprayed into a helmet on her head. Her...