Excerpt: Lost in the Reflecting Pool – Chapter Eleven

The flock of birds was headed south.
“Momma, look—that little one, he’s so far behind the others.”
I pulled onto the shoulder of the country road so we could watch the drama unfolding in the sky.
“He’s really trying to catch up, Momma. Is he going to be left behind?”
“I don’t think so, Sammy.”
“What if a hawk or […]

July 16th, 2017|Blog Post|

Good At Heart

Last week as I thought I might want to do my own narration of my book for audible, I put out a question on fb as to whether anyone in the Baltimore/Washington area had or knew someone who had a sound studio that I might be able to use. Very quickly, a couple of people, […]

July 13th, 2017|Blog Post|

Healing Through Memoir Writing

It was September 28, 1998. Yom Kippur, the holiest of all Jewish holidays would begin at sunset.  I sat in the small cubicle wearing the standard issue blue paper-plastic gown as I waited to be called in to see the doctor.  I had already had an infinite number of films, having been asked to stand […]

July 8th, 2017|Blog Post|

My Reflecting Pool

Tangled reflections.
Patchwork memories.
Longings and wistful musings …
Please come and join me at the reflecting pool.
Share a cup of tea and perhaps we will find ourselves
as we sit together.
March 31st, 2017|Welcome|