My Year With Elizabeth Bennet: 365 Days of Pride and Prejudice

          Approximately three weeks ago, the beloved one affianced to myself became the purveyor of a sprawling 429 square feet in a certai...

So I spent this summer hammering out my very first novel. By that I mean the first completed effort. There is a herd of disgruntled first ch...

It's almost been two years since christening this blog, and since I'm still recuperating from a full year of Pride and Prejudice, I...

John and I used to have trouble talking. his face would turn blue, and with the wheezing and coughing, I was beginning to lose my mind. But ...

As you may have noticed by the lack of once weekly reminders to read this blog in your inbox or home feed, I'm not so sure what should h...

Well this is just adorable. Upon arriving home one afternoon, this woman's boyfriend and family surprised her by putting on a re-enactme...

Today, the 16th of December 2013, would be the 238th birthday of Jane Austen if authors lived for as long as their works do. Perhaps ...