When you finally realize that it's time to stop hiding all of your word adventures in stacks of secret notebooks you then realize that the only real barrier between your "Unknown Author" life and the "World-Famous Blogger" life is the dreaded name game. You know the one where you try like crazy to come up … Continue reading Happily Homeless.
I was becoming a self-absorbed vegan, but I had an epiphany.
Sometimes you look at all of your belongings - you know, your stuff - and you just can't stand the sight of it all. You see the tables, the desks, the shelves, and the drawers and all that they hold or that rests on them. You want to pull it all out, sort it, get … Continue reading The Stuff of Life