Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Ruth’s Truths – Ruth Morris
I was jarred awake from a dream the other morning. It was a big dance event of some kind. Given …[READ MORE]
Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Ruth’s Truths – Ruth Morris
Facebook reminded me where I was last year in this time: the arrival hall at New Delhi airport. Utilizing the …[READ MORE]
Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Ruth’s Truths – Ruth Morris
Rituals — I’ve been going dancing every Wednesday for the past twelve years. I usually meet a friend for dinner before …[READ MORE]
Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Ruth’s Truths – Ruth Morris
I am a person who not only doesn’t mind change, I have been a proactive change monger, especially during …[READ MORE]
Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Ruth’s Truths – Ruth Morris
I am in the enviable position of having two sons in college right now. One is completing the last semester …[READ MORE]
Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Ruth’s Truths – Ruth Morris
During the last quarter of 2015, I mustered up what felt like my entire writing prowess to sit with my …[READ MORE]
Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Kari’s Blues: The Last Installment – Ruth Morris
I wondered: how many essays we would be able to get written together? I uttered the question aloud to a …[READ MORE]
Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Ruth’s Truths ‘Kari Sings the Blues: Part 2’ – Ruth Morris and Kari Fretham
Not So Blue — Before going to the Delta to find the blues, another thing had happened in my L.A. …[READ MORE]
Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Ruth’s Truths ‘Kari Sings the Blues’ – Ruth Morris & Kari Fretham
Kari opened up a map of the southern states, pointed out Memphis, then air-circled an area of northern Mississippi just …[READ MORE]
Ruth’s Truths by Ruth Morris
Ruth’s Truths – Ruth Morris
I lost both parents to what turned out to be terminal cancer diagnoses. The slowly debilitating nature of the disease …[READ MORE]