Helpful Resources

Hi Mamie Rose, The last number of weeks have been encouraging for me, for a few reasons. For one thing, it seemed that all of a sudden I was coming across more helpful books, blogs and interviews than usual. It felt a bit like I was being trained for a new job. I'm excited about this because it means …

I’m excited about possibilities

Hi Mamie-Rose. It's a beautiful sunny day at my house. Cold and sparkly. The days are getting longer and winter is on its downward slide. Spring is only a few months away. It will be nice to feel warm again. My last letter to you has been on my mind a lot lately. I was …

Jumping right in

Hi Mamie Rose, Sorry, it has been awhile. Tons of things going on. I have been thinking about you a lot though. Trying to decide how to express what's on my mind these days, in a way that will make sense to everyone. Sometimes things don't make sense if the back story's missing. It's perplexing …

Hiding. A name?

Hi Mamie Rose, You may have noticed, by the way I signed off on the last two letters, that I seem to be conflicted about some things. If you noticed and thought this, you would be right. Some things are changing quickly and that's a good sign. I think it is, anyway. I started out wanting to use a …

Thinking about you today

Hi Mamie Rose, I have been thinking about you all day and that's made it hard to focus on the day's tasks. So many thoughts and ideas swirling around in my head. For one thing - I was thinking about your name, I really like it by the way, I'm not entirely sure why but I do. Maybe, …

Hi Mamie Rose

Hi Mamie Rose, I've wanted to write you a letter (well, maybe not a letter per se but at least a conversation of some sort) for a long while now but couldn't decide on an appropriate or satisfying way to do it. I was thinking about Facebook and other similar avenues of contact but nothing seemed to feel quite right. Between privacy and the needed ability …

The Journey Begins

Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton