Make a Memory: Angie Mizzell

Make a Memory is a movement, a challenge to turn I wish I had into I’m glad I did in 2015. Reach out and claim an adventure this year. Make a...

Please Mr Postman

Do you like to get the old fashioned, luddite version of mail? Fossil-fuel burning. Ink and paper. Lick and stick. I confess to ardent worship of the antiquated practice of letter writing. It's one reason I send handwritten postcards to numerous children on every trip. Why I mailed over 100 letters in advance of the release of my novel. Why the proprietress of the local stationery shop turns cartwheels every time I darken the door. Lately, though, I've been thinking about letter writing for another reason. I'm sick of being online.

Fucked Up Fantasy Family

I'm not supposed to talk about my brother. No ranting about him to my husband. No skewering him with my friends. Especially no writing about him in public. Most of you didn't even know I had a brother, did you? That's how well I've followed an old directive. Well. Screw that. Here's to making up for lost time.