An Hour A Day

Sometimes life brings with it sweet moments where all the different facets of our existence come together in lovely, unexpected ways. Yest...

Today is my birthday. Last year my birthday launched what I've been calling Act III, the last and best act of my life. I saw the birth...

I'm home from a girlfriend road trip to Branson, Missouri, with my friend Leslie, a trip filled with madcap, picaresque adventures. Well...

Most of my author friends say that revision is by far their favorite part of the writing process. They have to force themselves to confront ...

I'm emerging from an intensive round of revisions on my middle-grade-novel-in-progress. I truly don't think I've ever worked har...

I used to decide whether or not to accept an author invitation by asking myself how much this or that appearance or event would advance my c...

Today is my last day at the Prindle Institute for Ethics, my last day at DePauw University, my last day in sweet Greencastle, Indiana. . . f...