The Writing Moose

  • Thinking about…

    A friend and I get together and walk every two weeks or so to catch up. Walking took the place of coffee sitting a long time ago. Once the hugs of greeting are…

  • Why I Write…

    I would like to say I’ve been telling stories all my life. That somehow I knew writing was my calling. But it was’t. Not exactly. I think I loved the story first. I…

  • Life is a highway…

    My photo background on my computer screen is of a wide-open road as the sun is coming up. I loved the moment and the colors and even the way the specs of bugs…

  • Merry and Bright…

    I’ve stopped.  Stopped “doing” for the holiday as of this very moment.  The important things are done. The presents are wrapped, and the grocery shopping is finished. And that is a lot more…