If I can't be a dragon-whisperer, can I at least befriend a talking dog?
Sometimes blogging becomes a slog in which I get so bogged down I can't move. And now is one of those times. I won't be posting throughout November so I can spend the month developing new material that will be fun for me (and I hope you.) At least, that's the plan. We'll all find... Continue Reading →
...because it's Halloween (and they insisted). Note: the T. rex insisted that she have a scroll instead of a tablet after she saw her friend's cool scroll... Calliope, the muse of epic poetry, with her scroll and pencil. Clio, the muse of history, with her scroll and laurel wreath. Urania, the muse of astronomy, with... Continue Reading →
What do you do when you've shown up an hour before the performance? Draw on the back of the index card in your purse. (The concert was astonishing and well worth the wait.)
Many people believe in not starting anything new until you finish what you’ve already started. It’s a reasonable, logical, and adult approach to life. But it doesn’t seem to be mine. I work on things for a while, and if they don’t finish quickly, I set them aside to do something else. It’s a challenging... Continue Reading →
