Katherine's Coffeehouse

Somewhere here, we’ve got the trophy, proof we’re not “one of them.”

Based on the #vss365 writing prompt "waxwork"

Sixteen months in, well, I still work from my basement,

We women of certain age have seen some things. But we don’t always tell. We tuck lessons learned into our […]

I wrote this piece the day after the attack on the Capitol. May we always overcome, and may we never forget the fragility of peace.

When I remember you, I want you to remember me, not as I am now, but how it used to be, through the narrow opening of time,

In the family of “Is there enough?” money plays hide and seek,