Writing the last few days has become a challenge. We are camping and somehow I believed the alone time would spur some ideas and the writing would sprout from me like new growth from ripe potatoes. I’ve brought along a book I picked up in Spokane titled “Writing Voice” and in it, like in other …
Morning has come and the sun is shining. The weather is warm but there is a cool breeze drifting through the open patio door, teasing my feet and legs. As I blog I try to think of what I may do today, perhaps go a get a new bike for Ma, I’d like us to …