Dad wrote letters every day during his WWII service. It brought peace and some normalcy when a cathartic release was inappropriate.

My writing mentor, Richard, finally got through to me. I needed to remove sections of my book draft that were out of sync with the point...

August is a no TV month for me. Unless there is an important news bulletin, a hurricane (necessitating weather watching), or something...

There I was, in 90-degree heat at four o’clock in the afternoon on top of a hill with no trees nearby, barely any clouds, hundreds of...

This is an excerpt from my historical novel (a work in progress) about my Dad and his Auntie, who he described as "the leading force in...

It's that time of year again. Many Americans will prepare a lavish meal of celebration and thanks while spending time with family and...

Thoughts while wandering through Bosque Bello Cemetery in Fernandina Beach, Florida.

Walk in a cemetery without worry about social distancing or crowds, enjoy a bit of history, honor veterans, and appreciate the art.

Repurposing brown furniture is good for the environment. Try this tactic to convince your kids to take your furniture.

My father was a letter writer. He had a big bold distinctive handwriting like I have never seen anywhere before. While stationed in...

The easiest way to shred cabbage is with the food processor. Preparing to attack a stunning head of cabbage, with my new Cuisinart, and...

In her 90’s, Mom was fading and craving connections with her children and grandchildren. When her first grandchild became a father, she...