The Multicolored Diary

Toast with strawberry jam and more familiar faces in the morning cavalcade of colors and voices - what a perfect way to start the second day...

What a nice name for a storytelling conference, huh? You imagine nice friendly candles, colorful Chinese lanterns, lamps with flickering fla...

“Well, they should be somewhere… back there… at the bar.” That’s what the waitress answered me at City Steam Café when I jogged in, asking...

Of course we still had the evening concert to go. But that was only the fun part of it... The auditorium was full, and once again we experie...

There are only a handful of better ways to spend an early morning than sitting in a room filled with storytellers, munching on strawberry ma...

(Keep in mind, this was my first storytelling conference ever. I'm not childish. I'm enthusiastic;) Remember what I wrote about Davi...

Utah rocks. (Er... no pun intended. Really.) When I arrived, it was foggy and all gray, and I could not see the mountains at all, and althou...