There were several memorable things about which I debated writing for today’s post: the many wonderful traditions my immediate family…
Tag: nostalgia
When I was little I thought no one was more heroic than my mother. She had extraordinary abilities, magical fingers…
Fifteen Minutes of Shame by Lisa Daily
So our theme this week is “being bad” but I’m afraid nothing compelling will be forthcoming from me on the…
When I was little, I was mistress to the high-fructose world of candy. Wax lips, candy cigarettes, Junior Mints, Bit…
The first “book” I ever wrote was a serial romance starring Mr. Gemeinhart, our science teacher, read breathlessly to an…
As the final new Deb to post this week, I feel a little like the last kid in gym class…
For me, nothing evokes magical childhood summers like the smell of an old house, especially that of a smoker. My sister…
The other day, I was walking home from a friend’s house on a beautiful day. The cliche about L.A. is…
This week’s topic, Bookstores, comes at an advantageous time for me, as I have recently had the pleasure of visiting…