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
There are days when you find an answer to a question you didn’t know you asked. Yesterday, an acquaintance of mine asked me if I
It’s been hot in Colorado. Not Phoenix hot, but typical Colorado August with additional mugginess. It makes for one cranky writer. I’m balancing edits on
As a writer of both fiction and creative non-fiction, this concept is a tricky one. I’ve certainly included character traits of folks I know in
Yesterday, I was having doubts about writing. Not that I couldn’t write, not that I wasn’t walking my path, but struggling with the work of
I’ve devoted time to writing this week. It’s been refreshing. Characters who’ve been having conversations in my head keep on talking. Scenes are moving behind
The book is out. The Esau Emergence if you haven’t heard, ahem. Writing anything creative is a torturous exercise. Putting it out there for critique groups is
In the interim blog schedule, I’m offering an older post on a still existing rant. I taught English for ten years to a wide variety
I’m sitting at my desk fuming about the muddy dogs and trying to devote some of my morning to writing. Writing in between laundry, book
The last day of my trip finds me at my parents’ house a mere three hours away from home. Given our upcoming hail restoration, the