All About ME – Page 3 – Plum Librarian LLC

More sunnie pictures!!

Straight up eye candy, readers! Lots of pics for scale and detail. Nico is pictured delivering the flowers. Someone has fantastic handwriting for the card! Don’t understand the in-joke behind “48912?” Ask your favorite musically inclined Lesbian.

The Elephant in the Room

Originally posted on Finnian Burnett:
The Elephant in the Room By Sonya Schryer Norris Image by Gordon Johnson from Pixabay I’m big. Real big. Real, real big. And recently I had a revelation about what my fat body is capable of. I have a belief born of hard experience that if I do so much…

What touched you?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZRCdORJiUgU&feature=share This is Google’s 2009 Year in Search video. The best two minutes you’ll spend today, I promise. I’m planning to use this in a library workshop and I need some initial feedback. What 1-2 images stood out to you when you watched this?

Great news!

Greetings fair readers, Recently, I talked about how I gave up on my dream of being a writer in favor of editing because I wasn’t the best writer in my high school class. That got me to thinking… I’m grown now. I love blogging. And I’ve learned things since I was 16 about the craftContinueContinue reading “Great news!”

On fake memoirs

The worlds of Oprah, public libraries, the publishing industry, and me collided a few years ago when we were all suckered by the same fake memoirist. I’ve adopted memoir as my genre. I’m very sensitive to just how factual you need to be to call your piece memoir, and just how cloudy you need toContinueContinue reading “On fake memoirs”

But she always seemed like such a SWEET girl

So, why have I chosen Snake Lady Librarian as my moniker? I went through a rough patch in my 20s and I adopted the orobouros — a snake eating its own tail — as my personal symbol. It’s a commitment to life, in all it’s ugliness and violence. The orobouros is also a symbol ofContinueContinue reading “But she always seemed like such a SWEET girl”

Sensible shoes are no laughing matter

I have the most boring health problem imaginable: bone spurs and arthritis in my right foot. Yawn. Few people know this about me. Who wants to hear about my feet? No one. Not even me. I’m not even willing to think about my feet, as the following story so clearly demonstrates. My sister-in-law introduced meContinueContinue reading “Sensible shoes are no laughing matter”