Hi. El here again, talking about living in the mountains of north Georgia. Last time, I told you why I wanted to move here.…
Hi. El here again, talking about living in the mountains of north Georgia. Last time, I told you why I wanted to move here.…
My name is Ellen Mackay and I’m hijacking DJ’s blog for the next few weeks. She wrote a story about me but didn’t truly give…
Yesterday, I read this lovely post about where a writer gets her ideas. Although my process isn’t the same as hers, it triggered something…
If you’re not familiar with this practice, one chooses a single word to concentrate on for the coming year. I haven’t done this in a…
I know, I know. This year has pretty much sucked for everyone. I’m going to do my part to try to cheer folks up. In…
Wow. Did you know? It’s been ten years to the day since I published my first book. I’m a little in shock. I’m celebrating and…
September was a sucky month for me. Even suckier than the previous five months during this horrible pandemic. Allow me to enumerate why: I…
Mother Nature has not been kind this month. At least, not to me. It has rained, just enough to make everything wet, either overnight or…
Seasons turned into years. Crone started to feel the passing of those years more acutely. She was slowing down, she knew. It took her longer…
She woke to unfamiliar surroundings. The bed beneath her was much harder than a waterbed, the covers not her usual sheets and duvet but two…