Mindful Writing
By Kim in Baltimore, reading fascinating short stories. A few years ago I joined a group called the Mindful Writers. Each year I attend two retreats, one in the fall…
Wicked Good Mysteries
By Kim in Baltimore, reading fascinating short stories. A few years ago I joined a group called the Mindful Writers. Each year I attend two retreats, one in the fall…
Kim in Baltimore protecting my eyes from the eclipse. Nat King Cole sang about those lazy, hazy days of summer as Nana cooked in the kitchen. I could hear the…
Kim in Baltimore soaking up the sun…finally! I’m sure every woman has heard the cheesy line “what’s your sign?” at least once in their life, but how about “what’s your…
Good morning – we interrupt our regularly scheduled programming with a special announcement! The winners of the Jess Lourey and Shannon Baker contests are: Gail Arnold (Shannon’s winner) Ann Mason (Jess’s…
Kim in Baltimore surviving the heat. What do Jaws, The Eye of the Needle, Where Are the Children, and Valley of the Dolls have in common? They are a…
Kim, in Baltimore, enjoying the first day of summer. I have over one thousand photos stacked in several boxes around my office. I’ve begun to sort them into piles for…
Not long before Dad’s house burned down, he gave me the family photos. There were boxes upon damaged boxes of photographs, letters, postcards and telegrams dating back to the early…
Kim in Baltimore counting down the days to Malice Domestic. “The thing I miss most are the fog horns,” Aunt Betty would tell me each time she spoke of growing…