Anyone ever hear of the Proust Questionnaire?
Anyone ever hear of the Proust Questionnaire? Shortly after I launched my website, I had a media request from a local Kansas City blog, Nick at WNVTv – will not […]
Anyone Ever Hear of the Proust Questionnaire?
Shortly after I launched this website, I had a media request from a local Kansas City blog, Nick at WNVTv – will not be televised (http://willnotbetelevised.com/2014/07/28/gloria-squitiro/), who asked if I’d […]
Can a menopausal woman understand the Grateful Dead?
Can a menopausal woman understand the Grateful Dead? See the blog post on my website, www.gloriasquitiro.com
Can a menopausal woman understand the Grateful Dead?
For my birthday in 2005, my son, the boy who wants no affiliation to his mother via this website, and as such, will remain unnamed, gave me the just released […]
The website that gives a taste of my book series
…and we’re off! The website that gives a taste of my book series, C’mon Funk, Move Your Ass and Hiding Behind Nice, is live: www.gloriasquitiro.com
Welcome To The Grand Opening Of My Website!
Whether you’re here for an update on my forthcoming books, or because of similar interests with birth, travel, the Grateful Dead, Kansas City, local politics, surrounding yourself in beauty, or […]
Finally! No, not the release of my book
Finally! No, not the release of my book. Just the website that gives a little taste of what’s to come. The website goes live tomorrow, please join me there until […]
To new and old friends and family, and to those I don’t even know
To new and old friends and family, and to those I don’t even know: Thank you, once more, for the kindest sentiments, this time for my 35th Wedding Anniversary! I […]
To new and old friends and family, and to those I don’t even know
To new and old friends and family, and to those I don’t even know: Thank you for the birthday sentiments! From those who wished my husband and I well, to […]
What I go through just to be with them, again
Oh Lord, am I ever outside my comfort zone! I’m on the street in New York City waiting for a bus to take me to a sort of Grateful Dead […]