Before it gets hectic, I seem to be just resting. It’s come natural. Sure, I’ve jotted down a few things for the next book but it was just to jog the old memory banks. I’m not actively writing another book. I can feel when it’s the right time and when to just let it lie. My husband took us out to a wine farm, Noble … Continue reading calmness


I sat up last night having to rewrite one of the hardest chapters of my book. It was the story about my mom, what she meant to me, her illness and then her passing. I found myself being swept away by emotions I have not felt since I was back home in the USA, living life, juggling her illness, the responsibilities of making the hard … Continue reading musings