Patricia Chaffee

A scant five days from my last post, my hydrangeas are flourishing. Go figure. So it can be with our writing.

Every day I look out my window or walk along the path leading to our front door, and find myself anxious for the spectacular unveiling of...

I consider myself one of the least disciplined people I know. It’s true. Even my seven-year-old grandson is disciplined enough to grab as...