Summer Reading

I’m a reader. Duh, right? I don’t read one kind of genre. I read everything from the literary hard to read, harder to understand, to the caveman laugh out loud where did you find this man romance novels and everything in between. I like it all. And if you want to know something I likeContinue reading “Summer Reading”

To Each Their Own

My eldest child is not a reader and it kills me softly a little bit every time I have to say this, hurts like a heartache. Yet, it has always been this way. This child struggled for a long time with reading comprehension, still does. They never pick a book up to read unless theyContinue reading “To Each Their Own”


Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance (heretofore known as Zen) was a favorite book of mine through my late university early adult life.  I had my metaphysical guru hippy Namaste phase of life.  Didn’t we all?  No we didn’t I know.  I have a friend who’s never once questioned their staunch Republican outlook.  ItContinue reading “Metaphysics”