Originally from little Woodstock, Virginia, in the heart of the beautiful Shenandoah Valley, I’ve led a nomadic life-style that’s taken me on a great big circle, only to end up here again at my childhood home, almost fifty years later. I began sharing my written stories with my friends and family after the death of my very best friend. There are some stories that I can’t tell yet because the characters are still living. But with his passing, he became fair game. And from that, came me sharing a lot more of myself. Heck, people seem to enjoy reading my ramblings. I hope that you will also.
