Nordic Whipped Porridge & The Writing Life
We find our own way, sometimes. I started my career on the serious journalism track, my days played out to the soundtrack of police scanners and competing top-of-the-hour headlines. “You have to love news,” the golden-haired anchor told me over…
Midsummer Picnic in the Meadow (and Thoughts on the Writing Life)
I sip my tea as I sit down to write, the aromas of rose petals and cardamom pods wafting up from the steaming mug. The floral spiced black tea, purchased at Samovar Tea Lounge during a New Year’s trip to…
The Writing Life
Life is full of filters. We customize an image of ourselves daily that we want to portray to our colleagues, and we share the best of life while ignoring the worst when posting status updates to Facebook or Twitter. Blogging…
