How I Became Cyrano de Bergerac
Writing in my mother's voice came in handy when she decided to seek my father’s input on her journal. They’d been divorced for thirty years, but she still valued his [...]
Writing in my mother's voice came in handy when she decided to seek my father’s input on her journal. They’d been divorced for thirty years, but she still valued his [...]
From Forever Autumn: One day during my last year of grammar school, we discovered something about my father that cast a shadow over everything. It happened during the winter when [...]
The following article is being featured on my publisher's webpage this week: My name is Jo Ivester. I’m 57 years old and live in downtown Austin. I never thought I’d [...]
When people ask me what my book is about, my standard response is to say that when I was ten years old in 1967, my father transplanted our family from [...]
My mother was lost for days, believing that she had completed something worthwhile and convinced that there was nothing more she could do. Then we had a breakthrough. “Start with [...]
All her life, my mother loved being a storyteller. She had a phenomenal memory and spoke of her children and grandchildren, her nieces and nephews, aunts and uncles, parents and [...]