Funeral Road Trip

It was a ten hour drive to pick up the cremated remains, and another eight hours to the cemetery. And a pint-sized hearse isn’t the most comfortable place to grab a few hours of sleep on the side of the road…

That one time I got lost in Paris

I was alone, in France, completely lost. My adventurous day in Montreux had just dissolved. I found an empty bench where I could sink down and take stock of the whirlwind of uncomfortable emotions swirling around inside, threatening to topple my equilibrium.

What’s a StoryCapade?

An adventure beyond the usual dog-eared pages of favorite books, often undertaken with bookworm timidity, gradually liberating unconventional behaviors involving accidental shenanigans, and unavoidably inspiring entire characters, scenes, plots, backstories, and other writerly endeavors.