I have a confession to make: I’ve been bingeing. Yes, at the ripe old age of 68, I’ve been binging…not wine, not even beer, or donuts…I’ve been binging on “House of Cards.” And I have my daughter to blame. Heather got me hooked. She watched all three seasons on a weekend. She started binging on shows … More A Writer Bingeing but Not on Books
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Kristen goes FULL VIKING. Okay, so I just about calm down then see something that fires me up. So yes folks, I put on my war paint. And Huffington Post? You have simply gone too far. Enough. Some of you may be asking what has gotten my panties…
I’ve decided to take a hiatus from Facebook…not all Social Media…just Facebook. I was tired of reading diatribes about the Republicans, about the Democrats, about one nationality or the other, one race or the other. After Justice Scalia’s death, I suddenly found myself saying things that made me ashamed. I realized I sounded like some … More One small change…
I’ve tried to keep blogging about writing to a minimum—there are many blogs for writers written by experts, of which I am not one. You can find some of those blogs at http://www.facebook.com/MitziFlyteAuthor. I was at a writers retreat almost two weeks ago—nothing fancy, just some local writers getting together for a few days, to … More Strange and Norrell Help Me…
Originally posted on Kristen Lamb's Blog:
Image “Not for Sale” used with permission from the creator Ira Gelb who’s an activist in stopping Human Trafficking but authorized this image for use outside. It’s funny, at various junctures I’ve felt propelled to tackle certain topics, even when that made me very unpopular. My biggest leviathan…
I’d lived in Pennsylvania’s Lehigh Valley since 1968. Then I remarried at the ripe old age of 64 and moved to my new husband’s large, stone farmhouse on three acres in the middle of corn fields. It was also in the middle of The Oley Valley in Berks County…fifty miles from my family and friends. … More Finding Your Tribe
Just how many romantic stories have you read that center around Ground Hog Day? Just one movie, really. Here, in its entirety, is my Ground Hog Day romance: Never Judge a Book “White shit.” My father’s voice came back to me as I tried to maneuver through the blizzard. He hated snow and having grown … More A Romance for Ground Hog Day
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