July 27, 2020

My husband and I moved to Buford, Georgia in March of 2014. We came here to take care of my

aging mother. We took care of her from that time til her death in April of 2016. It was not easy

and it was both sad and exhausting.

We moved into a home that was part of the prope...

June 19, 2020

   When I first started attending Science Fiction Conventions there were artists I admired. I got to know some of these artists. One of them: I got to know quite well. In fact, he had me invited to the British world con, Conspiracy, in 1987 by the art show director. He...

November 30, 2019

My husband has to work in the midst of this black friday today. I hate that he has to deal with it. I also find it such a waste of our lives, spending a holiday meant for appreciating friends and/or family and contributing to the vast consumerism that is contributing t...

November 2, 2019

When I was 8 years old, I say 8 because in truth I do not remember my exact age. I know it was roughly then, I know I was old enough to understand things and not brush them off, but still

naive enough to trust those even a little bit older, but when I was around this ag...

December 18, 2018

   This is how Dickensian my childhood was. For some reason, living back in Georgia I have had some very distinct memories come back to me, I suspect as I grow older I will remember more. But, the sudden cold weather brought up memories of walking to school in Atl...