Kell Me Why?

Hello World ~

These are the pages where I attempt to compartmentalize my thoughts as I enter the wild ride that is my brain.

Kell Me Why? Because I need to know. This is the place where my curiosity becomes compulsion & the public gets a personal peek into my mayhem.

When I thought I was writing political satire memoir popped out. What was supposed to be my coming of age tale in the Soviet Union, morphed into an edgy fertility tale. When the world thought that the Big Red Bear was finally tame, Russia came roaring back. I’ve got a bunch to say.

My board meetings happen at 3,000 feet, & if lucky, with fresh powder. I garden on the edge of the forest in black clay & sail on a lake that is frozen until May.

On any given day, I might be penning a resolution on gun control, teaching a creative writing session using saucy personal ads, or working with a client to recognize their voice. It’s anybody’s guess. And, I certainly can’t tell you. I have an opinion about almost everything. Just ask my family.