Rewriting Training Tommy
Hot guy has breached the neutral zone, shouted her internal alarm system.
Category: Barbara Meyers
What About This Hair?
In the end very few people really care what you do with your own life. Maybe for five seconds they care, but beyond that they are too wrapped up in their own lives.
Dithering
“The world is not against you. Nor is the world on your side. The world just doesn’t care.” –Thomas Hardy
I’m Trying to Sell BOOKS Here!
Is $10 per book unreasonable? That’s equivalent to two Venti white mochas at Starbucks. A movie in the theatre costs almost as much. But these senior citizens probably aren’t going to movies. Or buying white mochas.
The Best and the Worst of 2017
But like most experiences we think of as bad, it’s actually just a turning point or a lesson we can learn from as we move forward on our life journey.
Who I am and Why I'm Here
That’s as it relates to blogging, not necessarily anything else. I started blogging several years ago when I first set up my web site because a WordPress blogging platform came with the web site. I didn’t know what blogging actually was. I loved writing. I loved essay-ing. Mostly I wrote…
Barb's Writer Friends: Tina Wainscott Answers Five Quick Questions
Starting today I am hosting some of my writer friends as guest bloggers. I came up with the questions. The answers are entirely theirs. I am pleased to have author Tina Wainscott as my first guest. Tina was my very first writer friend and she’s always been tremendously supportive as…
Picky Reader reads C.J. Box
Rarely do I rave about other authors’ books. But occasionally, I feel I must. I ran across C.J. Box’s books in the local library. I’d never heard of him. I haven’t yet figured out what makes me pick up a particular book by an unknown (to me) author. Maybe it…
Old Blue
My dad worked in fertilizer manufacturing plants his whole life. Do you know where fertilizer plants are located? In tiny towns no one ever head of with names like Marseilles. Depue. Soda Springs. Have you ever visited a fertilizer plant? They are desolate, barren places where gypsum dust is inhaled…
Naples, Florida. My hometown.
It isn’t really. I wasn’t born in Naples, but I grew up there, even though I was in my twenties, married and had a child when I arrived. Naples was where I grew into adulthood. It’s where my kids were born and raised and where I called home for thirty…
