My name rhymes with "Lisa,"
I live in Midland, Texas, because it's warm
and the mortgage is cheap.
The EGE--The Ever-Gorgeous Earl--is my husband of 36 years.
I have the best job in the world:
I call up artists
and ask them a bunch of nosy questions and then write about them.
I write, I blog, I podcast, I stitch. In my spare time, I do it all some more.
stitching, coffee, dancing, writing, eating cookies, wide porches, books, dinosaurs, ghosts, happy cats, stitching and eating cookies on the porch with happy cats, sparkly rocks, asking nosy questions, crunchy leaves in gutters, crispy sheets, wine, reading books in bed with wine and crispy sheets, smooth rocks, old wood, stripy rocks, round rocks, Roz Stendahl's paintings of rocks
meat, people who talk reallyreallyreally fast and never stop but also never say anything much, beer, stray hairs, television, noise, malls, The Dreaded Wal-Mart, bad coffee, cheap wine, high fructose corn syrup, that guy who was in that one movie I liked but was in a bunch more that were just stupid, smelly people, dental plaque, smelly people with dental plaque, big odors, mean dogs, sad movies, books that start out really great but die on page 5, bad grammar, books that start out really great but are filled with bad grammar, vocal music especially with soprano voices, babies and small children, diesel, licorice, flowers that have no odor