The branches outside my office window are wearing a layer of fluffy white snow, three inches deep.
Through the branches I can see a small orange disk nudging its way upwards, spreading red light over our very white world.
And the radio is full of happy news about people having a huge party in Washington.
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I've been telling stories forever. Luckily I grew up and people stopped calling them 'lies'.
I started earning money for my writing in newspapers and magazines, then business writing. I'm rediscovering the creative side these days.
This is where I share what I'm learning about writing...
...And other stuff about my life as a human, a mother, an ex-pat, a cook, a gardener, a knitter, and all the rest. I don't talk about being a wife much, because my husband's a bit shy.
