Progress-Updates

I’m popping out the fireworks this Independence Day, which happens to be the day Eureka Springs celebrates as its birthday.

“There is no such thing as work-life balance.

I wish I knew who Nancy Jane Pence was, or why she is dressed in men’s clothing in this long-ago Eureka Springs vignette.

Some lines should not be crossed, and some demand to be.

Last week, I finished my chapter about Joe Parkhill.

The story of Norman Baker’s sham cancer hospital is one of Eureka’s most often told and a highlight of the Crescent Hotel’s nightly ghost tour.

On a long solo drive, I like to listen to an audiobook.

Most people in Eureka Springs know Lisa Lockwood as the friendly hippie chick behind the Eureka Market checkout counter.

Last weekend, I did something I’ve been looking forward to for a long time.

Words may be the steak of a book, but images add sizzle.