#MemoryLane

Read Me a Story…

One of my favorite memories is being read to by either my mom or my dad.

It’s Bigger on the Inside

Both the Tardis and my imagination...

Remembering New Orleans #lettershome

So, a long time ago, I wrote a column for my hometown paper called “Letters Home.”

The Road Home

If you're coming to see me, this is what you'll see...

Dirt Roads With My Dad

When I was in high school they called my dad “The Rock.”

Vintage Memory Lane

Warning! Some random old photographs from my past.

Red and Blue Memories

It is possible that, for a time, I had issues with red.

Sweet Sounds of Summer

A Door to the Past

Life is an Invitation

Getting Your Summer On

Spring! Everything’s Better With Bluebonnets On It