In January I was doing a depressing slow dance, trudging to my desk writing stories but not truly creating. I started with a creative moment and spark, and then quickly veered toward planning and methodical revising. By nature, I am a to-do list person. Note taking and organizing are my blankies. Armed with my trusty… Continue reading Changing Process
Standing in the Moment
On Sunday afternoon our family hiked in Nichol's Arboretum in Ann Arbor, a place I frequented during John's hospitalization. The Arboretum had been a safe haven, a respite from the sounds and smells of the unit. Bundled against the 5 degree windchill, we strolled our favorite path along the Huron River. Amazingly, we saw swans… Continue reading Standing in the Moment