Thirty.
So I’ve spent the past week telling people I’m zooming in on the big 3-0, pausing, and waiting for the inevitable funeral dirge humming and AARP references. I laugh, but I want to interrupt them. I want to stop all the 3-decades drama and just say “Yes. I’m 30 now. I’m in the final stages [...]
Mine Eyes Have Seen…
I suppose it’s ironic that, as a writer, I have an extreme appreciation for the visual. Probably because it remains just out of reach of what I can create with words. A picture may be worth a thousand words, but a thousand, million, trillion words can never really create a picture. Never.
There’s a certain beauty [...]
Angel On My Doorstep (and a contest on yours)…
…and he wore wings of gold and shorts of blessed-UPS-brown.
This morning, the first copies of Trespassers Will Be Baptized found their way to my front door. They were overnighted by my editor. But really, they took years to arrive. Almost 30 of them. Since I announced their arrival over email to family and friends, I’ve been [...]