Go Back to Your Roots
by Liz Jansen Have you ever sought an answer for what you thought was a complex …
Liz’s Stories
The Return to Home Base
by Liz Jansen Sunday evening marked my return from seven glorious weeks on the road mostly …
Dad and My Motorcycle
Originally written a few years ago, this memory is as alive today as it was then. …
Keep Singing
by Liz Jansen Until recently, I’ve left the electronics off when I hike, preferring only the …
No Motorcycles Allowed
by Liz Jansen “No motorcycles!” The underground parking lot attendant glowered, shouting in barely legible English, …
Time to Write
by Liz Jansen My grandparents were refugees, fleeing civil war, starvation, and persecution. Speaking your mind …
Going Down Stairs
by Liz Jansen In my dream, I was going down stairs from the upper to ground …
Parting Words From a Friend
by Liz Jansen Terry returned to spirit form on October 15, 2015, two months after his diagnosis. …
5 Secrets Most People Don’t Know About Me
by Liz Jansen Even though most of you know me as an author and seasoned rider, …
Waiting
by Liz Jansen One of the hardest parts of this time in my life is waiting …