It’s only recently that I’ve embraced the “I’m a writer” freak flag and by that I mean, when folks ask me what I do, I
I’ve been ill. If you follow my author page on facebook, you’ve heard a bit about my unending cold. Sinus infection, ear infection and now
A quick post today….I’m working. I love it! I enjoy hitting a groove. Good luck finding your own groove!
Teenage boys. A teenage boy interrupted my writing twice today. Once for a haircut and once for donuts. Oh, the donuts. My writing was interrupted
Walking in the gale force winds last week, provided me a the exact scene I needed to move the sequel forward. The idea is all
I’ve been invited to speak at a rotary group about my writing career, my book and the writing process. The opportunity is a good one.
I’ve wanted to write since I was young. My intention is even immortalized in one of those silly “senior” wills….to be a best selling novelist.
This week I’m writing in the Russian River Valley. A working vacation….so to speak. As writers, do we ever take a vacation? The two hour
Someone posted a quote about facing your fears today as a writer. I’ve been suffering. This chapter I’m working on is bogging down. I’m unsure
Tom Clancy passed away this week. In case you live under a rock or something equally remote. I’m not a huge Clancy fan. I’ve read