Although it’s not the most original analogy in the world, I’ve been thinking about how publishing a book is like…
Tag: writing
When I began thinking about this topic, I planned to write about Leah, my best friend from kindergarten through about…
So I know this post is a little later than my usual Saturday post, but it was on purpose. Really.…
Science was never my subject. I considered myself artsy and science not creative. In University we had to have a…
I thought I’d go off topic today, because what I’ve been obsessing about lately isn’t astrology, but titles. But perhaps…
I have to confess. I’ve always been especially proud to be Sagittarius. When I was a child, I loved it because of…
When I used to tell people my sign, they’d nod and purse their lips, as if to say, “Figures.” Or…
I like my name. It has a certain rhythm to it (can anyone spell rhythm correctly the first time?) and…
As a kid I hated my name. I was surrounded by Jennifers, Katherines and Stephanies. I longed to have the…
Who would have thought that after all the angst surrounding the dream of publication (one I’ve had for a LONG…