“What do you do?” I asked the guy at the bar next to me, whom I’d met through an online dating site. You can read my full response to this…
A Second Collaboration Between Man and His Best Friends by Abbie Johnson Taylor #FantasticFridayReads #Memoir #ReadingWithTheAuthors
I love dogs, although I don’t want the responsibility of caring for one. Hence, I love to read about dogs. I’m glad I picked up this sequel after reading Confessions…
California, Here They Come by Abbie Johnson Taylor #SixSentenceThursdayLinkUp #Excerpts #Author’sCorner
Welcome to another edition of Six Sentence Story Thursday Link Up. This week, the given word is “security.” Here is, in exactly six sentences, an excerpt from The Red Dress….
Adagio Memory by Abbie johnson Taylor #WednesdayWords #WritingPrompts #Author’s Corner
“Good evening, and welcome to this Billings Symphony concert,” the conductor said. “Before we start our regular program, we offer our condolences… You can read the full post at the…
U Is for Underwear by Abbie Johnson Taylor #TuesdayTidbit #Life’sAlphabet #AuthorsThey’reOnlyHuman
In the winter of 1975 at the age of thirteen, I was hospitalized with pneumonia. Because I was so dehydrated, it was necessary to do a cut-down in my ankle…
My Office, No Dream by Abbie Johnson Taylor #MondayMusings #OpenBookBlogHop #Author’sCorner
Welcome to another edition of Open Book Blog Hop. This week’s question is: “Describe what your dream writing space would look like.” You can read my answer to this question…
A Collaboration Between Man and His Best Friend by Abbie Johnson Taylor #FantasticFridayReads #Memoir #ReadingWithTheAuthors
I laughed and laughed and laughed, loving the way Musket interjected his thoughts. It was as if man and dog were on stage, telling their story to a live audience….
Rockies Replay by Abbie Johnson Taylor #SixSentenceStoryThursdayLinkUp #WritingPrompts #Author’sCorner
My late husband was an avid Colorado Rockies fan. Because he was totally blind, he preferred to listen to games on the radio and had to hear every one. After…
Off to a bad Start by Abbie Johnson Taylor #WednesdayWords #WritingPrompts #Author’sCorner
This couldn’t be happening, I told myself, as, in my underwear, I paced the upstairs hall in Grandma’s house between my aunt’s old bedroom and the bathroom. It was the…
T Is for Typing by Abbie Johnson Taylor #TuesdayTidbit #Life’sAlphabet #AuthorsThey’reOnlyHuman
Because of my visual impairment, I learned Braille when other kids were learning print. At the Arizona School for the Deaf and Blind in Tucson, I was taught to use…