New book covers, wider distribution for my titles, plus my very eventful/uneventful start to the year.

For some people, the Christmas season is their most difficult grieving season of the year.

Not me. With the passing of Noah's birthday on February 26, I have been descending pell-mell down the slope of anniversaries that bring up bittersweet memories of Levi.

Apparently, getting puppies is how I deal.

Over the last few weeks, I have had opportunity to reflect on both the ferocity and fragility of life.

A handful of recent scrapbook layouts.