Tag: Books

Not My Forte

I am not someone who enjoys being in front of a camera. I’d rather be taking the picture than be in the pictures–which is odd since when I met mi esposo back in the dark ages, he was a photography major and worked in… Continue Reading “Not My Forte”

Going Insane–Again

We’ve all lost or misplaced things. Sometimes, when we need a particular item, it sits invisible under our noses. Other times, we put the car keys in the refrigerator and the butter in the closet (I have never done that–that I know of). Then… Continue Reading “Going Insane–Again”

A Curious Mind

Apparently, author-hood means being the proud owner of an insatiable curiosity for the oddities of life. I find I am no exception. A fellow writer posted this on their page: While these are not MY searches, I’m now curious enough about Canadian police procedures… Continue Reading “A Curious Mind”