Sometimes, you have to add a battery pack and twinkle lights
In June, I attended my fourth BlogHer conference. But this one felt strange. The last six writing conferences I attended all had a similar feel
In June, I attended my fourth BlogHer conference. But this one felt strange. The last six writing conferences I attended all had a similar feel
I had the opportunity to read an advanced copy of Mandi Castle’s debut novel, Dear Stephanie, and let me tell you, it REALLY spoke to
The other day I was jammin’ out in the car to Summer of ’69. As I was singing (and likely annoying the crap out of
The cup of coffee crashed to the ground with a shatter and a splash. She had done it again. She looked around to see if