Tell Me a Story


“I can’t sleep. Tell me a story.”

Those were the words that launched me into the realm of real writing – the kind that flows, fueled by pulsing inspiration, filling page after page before you wake one morning in the grips of a panicked suspicion that your muse has faded and you will never be able to write a coherent sentence again. Oh, what an endeavour to indulge the notions of a career as a writer.

I invite you now to join me as I stumble and fumble my way into the land of freelance writing – armed only with my wit, my lack of grace, my family of five children ranging in age from three to twenty-four, my asinine but always endearing husband and our endless pursuit of curiosity and discovery.