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I deserve a cookie!

I revised several chapters this weekend to the point that they should be publish ready! I decided I deserved a Gluten Free Chocolate Chip Cookie. Is it big enough? Heeheehee! What do you get to have...

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Pumpkin!

The thing about plants is we take for granted that they will grow fine. This poor pumpkin! It was under part of the plant so I unearthed it. It grew a bit more and hardened up. It is still sitting...

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Old Treasures

I found some old poetry on ancient floppy discs. I finally found a way to retrieve the information, thanks to a friend. I thought I would post my favorites. The Willow’s Children Gentle, soft as kitten...

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Delay and the Next Generation of Writers

I am one of a group of writers. We have a special name. We are slower to publish new material. Our blog posts are less consistent and sometimes go a week or more without anything new. Sleep...

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Wild Ride!

Seventeen months ago I moved to Olympia, WA. I’ve lived in the Northwest since I was nine, but nearly all of that was in Snohomish County nearly two hours away from where we are now. There was a large...

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Piles

Right now I deal with piles of things. I’m making piles of puppets. I am revising piles of words. I always have piles of laundry and dishes to deal with. Someday I hope to have the piles of clutter...

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It’s been Awhile!

There are reasons it’s been awhile. The biggest one is that I was not able to tell if anyone was reading my posts. According to my stats only spam bots were responding and viewing anything. I’m...

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Who’s been waiting for Book 2?

“Chapter 1 Crimson light painted the steep forest ravine. Even my copper curls escaping from a tight black cap appeared the same bloody hue as the sliver of red moon. The eerie light made it harder to...

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