High Mass for a Dead Mouse
Wiley, hush-pawed hunter
haunch sprung at meadow’s edge...
Embracing What Is…
For me, a good novel is an exploration that expands our self-awareness...
Out Beyond...
Nary a wink in the cosmic eye though we pace ourselves against the sky...
The "Golden Nuggets" of My Self-Publishing Experience...
People often ask me whether writing my book has been therapeutic...
Stepping Stones
Let me be your stepping stone
If your love I cannot be...
Evidence Everywhere
There’s a billboard on I-10 outside of L.A. that grabbed my eye...
Remnants of a Kite (Reflections on Midlife)
No longer soaring
summer's reached her zenith...
Truths in Novel Form…
I'm often asked why, as a therapist, I chose to write a novel rather than a non-fiction or self-help book...
Messages
A wooden sign nailed to a tree warped and weathered to such degree...
The Hidden Gifts in Misfortune...
...or "golden nuggets," as protagonist Maggie Chisholm calls them. "We can usually find something to be grateful for if we squint long...