After a relatively short drive, we arrived in Calistoga. Calistoga is in Napa Valley, but more than that Calistoga means our friends Will and Wendy.
I’m having dark days. All writers I’ve read about sink into deep holes once in a while. It’s not my style, but lately and particularly
I think in a past life I was a wanderer. Some brand of nomad traveling and exploring distance. A good road trip puts me right
The Beard will not approve some of this content, but it’s what’s going on in my head. I received another bad review. Seriously, I don’t
As an English teacher, I hammered the difference between editing and revision. Editing covered mechanics and revision covered content. As a writer, more specifically a
This morning I learned that an old friend of mine passed away. I haven’t seen or spoken with Japhy for over 25 years. He belongs
Father’s day brings the same emotional response from The Beard as Mother’s Day does me. Meh. Funny thing these days created to honor. I suppose,
Note: I wrote this post with The Beard’s specific objections. I love that man! Writing isn’t new to me, but publishing my first book took
I woke from a dream this morning. Not unusual, I dream almost every night. Vivid, movie reel dreams haunt me sometimes for days. This dream
Navigating the publishing route is filled with rip tides, typhoons and dangerous beasts. Here There Be Dragons…..uh, no kidding. Hunting for four years to find
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