Your camera should not be my lens

I don’t want to start this blog entry with the typical, “I couldn’t believe my eyes” statement. That’s trite, right? I’m a writer. I should be beyond trite. But I couldn’t believe my eyes. Within the past few months, I’ve seen things on social media I never wanted to see. So, I thought I’d write…

Dashing for Dash buttons

Cue the angel chorus. I just discovered Dash buttons. You’ve not heard of them? Are you kidding me? Despite the fact that I just seconds ago became one of the Enlightened Ones, I hereby proclaim you so very Yesterday. Get with it, Bubbie. Dash buttons can be placed around your home, near or on items you…

You don’t own me

I say it defiantly, in my head, as I google myself online and realize companies have put me on display for public consumption. Go to Advance Background Checks, Instant Checkmate, Radaris, Intelius and similar online sites and look yourself up. I dare you. Double dog dare you. What you’ll find is you—on display for the…