what the world needs: you.
Don’t ask yourself what the world needs. Ask yourself what makes you come alive, and then go and do that…. Read More »
Why Kelly Diels Is My New Favorite Writer – A Guest Post by Larry Brooks of Storyfix
a guest post by Larry Brooks Pop quiz: what do Chris Rock, Jon Stewart, Wanda Sykes, the Showtime cable hit… Read More »
history, in four words
there is something someone can say to me that absolutely disarms me. these words are like burrowing creatures in a… Read More »
Chasing Rabbits.
I can’t find the words, she says silently haltingly, the ones she can spaced as though said by a girl… Read More »
Love in the Time of Las Vegas
On the flight to Las Vegas, Heather, my sassalicious/salacious friend who likes to front like she’s tough, cracked and cried… Read More »
Day 3. The scary, sad side of sex and Las Vegas. And people. Because it is made by us, for us.
I’m all about The Sex but Las Vegas is making me feel like a prude. And confused. Sure, sex is… Read More »
contemplating luxury and essentials and the space where they overlap
this is my second vacation this year. my second in four months. my second in five years. when I go… Read More »
My Disclosure Policy – A Redux. And A Guest Post At ProBlogger.
A Screamingly Effective Blog Disclosure Policy: How (and Why) To Get One. That’s my guest post on ProBlogger today. So,… Read More »
How To Get A Book Deal. Thirteen Questions with Chris Guillebeau.
Recently I attempted to write a pithy little post – like, say 750 words – on How To Get a… Read More »
Years That Ask and Years That Answer. Stories, Ends, Beginnings, Fire, Moon.
Some of us hover while we weep for the other who was dying since the day they were born -… Read More »
Why I Blog. Writing. As Essential as Breathing – Guest Post by A Design So Vast’s Lindsey
I asked ‘why do you blog‘ and you answered. The answers are rich and many and substantiated a theory: that… Read More »
Get Thee A Blog, and A Big One: Guest Post At Write to Done
I adore Google alert. Look! Your name is somewhere! Maybe I’m a narcissist. Maybe I should go kiss my biceps… Read More »
