Bless me, Father, for I have sinned, it's been a minute since my last confession.

Happiness is hard to recall. Its just a glow.

You have to give yourself credit, not too much because that would be bragging.

There are so many ways of saying Hi. Hiss it, trill it, bark it, sing it, bellow it, laugh it, cough it. A simple stroll in the hallway calls for paragraphs, sentences in your head, decisions galore.

I think I settled on the title before I ever wrote the book.

I am teaching. Storytelling is teaching

After a full belly all is poetry.