As I stare at this screen, I realize that contemplating an “About” page on a blog is at least as unsettling as a highly awkward ice-breaker activity at a professional development workshop. Let’s just let identities unfold as they will, shall we?
My friend Jeananne Holmes Genovese sent me one of your blog entries because she knew it would speak to me. I imagine she wanted me to particularly read My Mother’s Bench…and I did and loved it. I also read several others and would very much like to be on your list of readers. I have great admiration for those who can say a lot with only a few words. By the way, I am a Baylor grad…class of 1959…and still up and about.
Thank you, and thanks to Jeananne for sharing. I appreciate your feedback. I think you can follow my blog by clicking “follow” at the top of the page. I’m pretty sporadic when it comes to writing; inspiration only strikes every blue moon or so.
My friend Jeananne Holmes Genovese sent me one of your blog entries because she knew it would speak to me. I imagine she wanted me to particularly read My Mother’s Bench…and I did and loved it. I also read several others and would very much like to be on your list of readers. I have great admiration for those who can say a lot with only a few words. By the way, I am a Baylor grad…class of 1959…and still up and about.
Thank you, and thanks to Jeananne for sharing. I appreciate your feedback. I think you can follow my blog by clicking “follow” at the top of the page. I’m pretty sporadic when it comes to writing; inspiration only strikes every blue moon or so.