I was heading out of Sur La Table when an older, white, man came through the door in a bright red, down jacket and a matching MAGA hat....

A tattered board full of meaning. Each year on January 1st, I put together a vision board. My scissors, glue stick, and magazines are...

My last newsletter appeared in mid-February. I had just rolled out the revamp of the website with great excitement. New fonts, new...

Recently I prowled Spring Grove Cemetery in the hopes of finally finding my Great Grandmother's grave. A cousin had sprung for a marker...

The process of revamping my website took longer than I thought it might, but looking back, it is like tackling any story. It all takes...

Professional Happenings The last manuscripts are in writer's hands, my writing turns toward addressing Christmas cards, and the only...

We have had a number of people interested in our Spiritual Journal Writing Retreat at River of Light in Georgetown, Ohio on November 11....

The Fletcher method of Pilates is a specific practice centered on strengthening dancers, ballerinas in particular. Dance, the healing...

Fall: More is Turning Than Just Leaves The fall proves to be a busy time for me as a writer and a book coach. On the horizon are two...

I started the day with a piece of writing about him, a place I imagined he might want to spend his birthday, on the back of a horse. He...

Hello and welcome to summer. Here in the Cincinnati area we are jumping right in to the season. I've copied the link to my new project...

My husband, John, and I are working on this blog at https://tinaneyer.substack.com/ We'd love it if you would check it out. Each week, we...

Doesn't matter if you are on vacation or sitting at your desk, even if you don't have a pen in hand or a computer screen to stare at, a...

Today we head to Arizona for a much needed vacation. For fifteen months we have been struggling with the uncertainty of John's health...

Mazes make me nervous. They seem to arbitrarily dead end and the design can feel like a cruel joke. I need to see the eventuality of the...

We have a pre-lit artificial Christmas tree and every year for the past 4, we've put it up in our foyer to reflect the beauty that shines...

Light grows dim near 5:00pm these days, a reminder that we come to the closure of another year. On the buffet, the sweets wait for the...

In the cavern of our faith, we ended our pilgrimage as changed people. The expectations, pivots, things we could not predict, became the...

I attended yet another political event the other night with a number of candidates working hard to change the landscape in Kentucky...

How did it get to be the end of August? As I prepped for the newsletter I looked back at my last publication on June 20th. How did it...