The Roses of Prose

I’ve mentioned a time or two that Hubs loves to drive. Being a passenger is an invitation for him   to snooze . I’ve adapted by being t...

Where has the year gone? It’s the end of March already. I know that’s not very original. We all seem amazed at the quick passage of t...

Are there certain things you always do or don’t do? Like not wearing white until Memorial Day or after Labor Day. Hey, who cares anymore? W...

One of the great things about a writing career is the wonderful people you meet—in person and online. Writing is a solitary occupation....