Solo Retreat
Edith, all by herself gazing out at the Ipswich salt marsh. Despite the joy and exhilaration of having a new book out – which really never gets old, even though…
Wicked Good Mysteries
Edith, all by herself gazing out at the Ipswich salt marsh. Despite the joy and exhilaration of having a new book out – which really never gets old, even though…
Edith here, with a finally planted garden and a full heart north of Boston. And a book to give away! So much about the writer’s life involves waiting. You finish…
Edith here, exulting in spring, at last, north of Boston. I am so pleased to welcome the great friend of the Wickeds, author Hallie Ephron, to the blog today. She’s giving…
Update: CONGRATULATIONS TO Robin L. Coxon for winning the cookbook! More than fifty people entered, and the random number generator picked her. Edith here, getting ready for the Newburyport Literary…
Edith here, nearly delirious with our warming trend, the vanishing of the last piles of snow, the ability to sun my tootsies, and all the little green things popping out…
Edith here, in surgery in Newburyport, but I posted this in advance! I’m so delighted to have James Montgomery Jackson (otherwise know as Jim), my fellow Barking Rain Press author,…
Edith north of Boston, hoping I’ve tidied all loose ends Tomorrow’s the day. My right shoulder has been hurting for three or four years, and it finally got bad enough…
Edith, north of Boston where, despite four-foot piles of snow, the amount of light in the sky is stunning, and the birds sound like spring. (But pity the crocuses…) I…