I posted this morning in a light drizzle with this little guy hovering over my back. He wasn’t little. It grew into a full fledged
I actually said that to the poor girl in the espresso hut that miraculously appeared next to the gas station in Burns, Oregon. Oh, I’ve
Rewind….opening scene…..wait, have to go back a bit further. Our night in Riverton was an eventful one. Thing to know: Quiet hours at camp grounds
Northern Colorado mystery writer, Patricia Stoltey hosted Susan Spann on her blog. Susan talks about her recently published historical fiction mystery…once again, those bloody categories!
I’m doing this as soon as I get back from the Walkabout book tour for The Esau Emergence. Magazine editors…..buckle up! Submission Bonanza!: Racking up
I listened to Todd Mitchell present at this year’s NCW Writer’s conference. Ironically, it was all about taking things away from your character in order
I met April at this year’s NCW Writing Conference. Her book is a fascinating look at Folsom Prison and its death row inmates. The back
My hubby says there are three things you should never discuss with folks who have diametrically opposed beliefs than you do: Politics, Religion, and Operating
Master of Horror, Slave to Cheesecake: Stephen King on His Favorite Foods
I’ve reached the end of my chauffeuring duties. My last child is driving. I’ve posted a bit about car troubles. Goodness, I hate car trouble.