September 3, 2016

But take your brain with you. I watched my cat chase a squirrel up to the top of a tree once. The squirrel was much faster that my fat cat, and got away. Then my cat found himself way up in the tree, squirrel-less, and higher than he felt comfortable with. He started meowing for…

It began on the pages of a journal…

Sherry Briscoe has two passions: writing and working with writers. She has lived in Europe, and both the East and West Coasts of the U.S., has snorkeled with the stingrays and strolled through centuries-old castles. Her experiences have enriched her life and more importantly, her stories. (keep reading)