Things are quiet here – until you begin to listen!
By Betsy Bowen on Jun 11, 2009 in This Literary Life | 0 Comments
This is a picture of my dad, Croswell Bowen, in his American Field Service uniform just before he left for WW II. He served alongside the British 8th Army in North Africa and was bombed at the Battle of Tobruk. I believe that experience was a turning point in his life. That event taught him [...]
By Betsy Bowen on Jun 4, 2009 in This Literary Life | 0 Comments
Hello All, While Betsy is getting up and running with her new website please let me know if you encounter any problems with the site technically. You can email me at sayndesyn@gmail.com Thank you and enjoy the writing! Sam Sayen (sayndesyn.com) Social Bookmarking
A life journey of many decades led me to a place in my imagination named Soper’s Mills, where the people who live there are not ‘fast food.’ They are your mother’s meatloaf – baked in a woodstove, with gravy like nobody else makes, garden vegetables – you can’t get it anywhere else. Not in a million years. I love these people and I love writing about them. [ read on ]
