I wrote my first dog stories when I was 8. Dogs still work their way into my writings, as my third cozy features one and I have a memoir planned to be about Martha, Cider, Teddy Bear, Dorrie Belle (who WAS quite the doorbell), Sunbeam, LarryDog, Lola, Nicky, and Lilly. When you usually have two dogs and you live a pretty good number of years, they do add up!
But I am writing a more introspective book now, about being a research subject in an LSD experience right after I graduated from Stanford in 1964. It affected me in one major way and in several minor ways. I’ve been surprised to notice from reading my old journals that now, over 50 years later, I am happier in my day-to-day life than I was in the first years after that momentous experience. Even though it … no, never mind! No spoilers today! Sign up for my email list if you want to know more.