Walking down the street on Sunday evening, I heard this:
A few photos from St. Mary’s Cemetery in Bath, Somerset, England.
I find happiness this week in the personal.
Three sad things are making me happy this week. If you think that’s not possible, read on.
More celebrity memoir. I had a very bad experience with the last celebrity memoir I tried to read. This trend is an affront to talented writers everywhere.
I’m not surprised that Patty Hearst pops up again. However, I didn’t expect her to pop up at the Westminster Kennel Club dog show.
I’m reposting this information of a year ago. With all the cold and snow in the East Coast, I thought people might wonder how graves are dug in such harsh conditions.
Saul, making music, and safe whippets. The Feb. 13 entry of what’s making me happy.
Just me trying to be funny. And probably failing.
I’m not spending hour after hour, day after day, writing. I have some other things to do, too! But when I sit down to write, here’s what that hour looks like.