I met Teresa Bruce at a book signing. We shared a table at an event that really wasn't set up to do the dog-and-pony show that's required to sell books. Because browsers need room to linger. And authors require space to pounce.
We're like big cats that way.
Posts tagged ‘writing’
I adore Andra. Two days before she left for this 444-mile walk we had a surprise celebration for her at The Belmont in Charleston, the first time I had successfully surprised her since the day 10 years before when I made my proposal to her that she be my wife for life. These ten years have been my best years, so far.
How could I possibly let her wander of into the dangers of the Natchez Trace? Throughout history, the Trace has been a haunt of notorious highwaymen, robbers and murderers.