They come to me suddenly – the words and the tune of an old forgotten song and I’m transported back in time. I could sing almost before I could talk, mostly because I was surrounded by music very young. My husband is always amazed at how I can remember so…

Who wants to be interrupted when you’re doing something? I certainly don’t – unless the ‘something’ is an unpleasant task! But we are interrupted and these forced breaks in our work and thoughts are annoying. They cause us to lose our train of thought, require us to redo something we’ve…

The Greatest Love All Gently she lifted the old typewriter from the shelf and placed it on the table near the window. The Remington was like an old friend, long forgotten. Was it really a year since she had used it? Yes, it was.   She recalled the very last…