It is spring, a time of new beginnings. The flower beds are dead, thanks to the Texas snow-pocalypse, and I spend a good two weeks...

When I was very young, I played secretary on my Lou Lou’s typewriter pretending to be Mary Tyler Moore. It was fun to jam the little arms...

Ah, the writing process! How might I describe it to you, dear reader? I am a natural communicator but an untrained writer. My...