First Post of the Year

Before I get into today’s post, I’d like to mention that Predators in Petticoats – an anthology that features one of my stories – has been nominated for the Critters Writers Workshop Readers Poll for Best 2020 Anthology! If you enjoyed the stories, please consider visiting the Critters Website to cast a vote our way. …

Last Post of the Year

I’m not going to turn this into a “Year in review” post – primarily because I haven’t done the research. Maybe that’ll come next Sunday, or maybe not. What I did want to say is coming at you in two parts. Part #1 THANK YOU!!! Thank you for being a reader. Seriously. There are nearly …

Say It

Last night, there was some discussion on Twitter about the upcoming holiday and staying safe in the face of the pandemic and I tweeted that I selfishly wanted to see all of my internet friends on the tail end of the holidays and that I loved them all. I saw that post this morning. The …

Four Days In

I have a confession to make. I have not been writing very much this past month or so. Sure I’d get some work done, but it was difficult. Even as I approached a cool scene that I was *Really* looking forward to, when the time came, I just…couldn’t. And I felt bad about that. Spoiler …

A Day for…

This was not the post I had originally scheduled for today. I try and compose these ahead of time and – for the most part – that works in my favor. I had Today’s post written and scheduled before the election had been called. What a difference most of a day makes. There may still …

Let Your Voice Be Heard

As I’m typing this we are a mere handful of days from what could arguably called the most important election in our history. I spent a lot of time trying to come up with a different blog post for this week, but it kept coming back to this one thing. Let your Voice be heard. …

Find What Colors

I did a lot of work yesterday. Purely physical stuff, cleaning out stalls, mowing, etc. and this morning I’m still coasting on the mental high. During the later part of last evening, I started to examine why it was I felt so good about doing all that work. I’ll get to that in a moment, …