The Roses of Prose

Back when I was beginning as a writer, I piled up tomes in cyber dust. I have probably six complete novels that have yet to see the light of...

Even if I don’t have to be, I remain the daughter of parents brought up during the depression…a bargain hunter, through and through.   ...

As a young woman, I stood before the mirror in my childhood bedroom, admiring my oh-so-cool leg warmers and putting the finishing touches o...

Did I forget my dreams? This might sound a little confused but I’m talking about how I feel, a complicated subject. I wanted to be a ...