What did she think of it?

What did she think of it?

Nervous doesn’t even begin to describe how I felt. Over the past few years I’ve walked through various Unification Church buildings and estates. I’ve wandered the halls of the New Yorker, sat at Holy Rock at Belvedere, driven through the driveway at Jacob House, and...
Here we go again!

Here we go again!

I recently hired an editor to help me with my manuscript. What an amazing experience! I do think and believe that it’s much stronger now. Tighter. More descriptive. A more compelling read. I certainly hope it is. The next step is to send the manuscript out to agents...
Have fun with it

Have fun with it

That’s the advice someone gave me the other day. It stuck. I don’t even remember, honestly, what they were advising me about. I guess, in retrospect, that part isn’t essential. What stuck is the concept of having fun. I like fun. But I can forget to have it. I can...
I’m so grateful for my ability to move

I’m so grateful for my ability to move

Every now and then in yoga class, the instructor reminds us to be grateful for our ability to move as we do. Each time I think of Danny. I saw him just last week. His inability to move is still and always so difficult to watch. Having lost control of the left side of...