Being a writer
When looking at the weather, I like a satellite view. It’s so easy to watch the clouds swirling, and I can see from which direction the rain will be coming at me. I… Continue reading
When looking at the weather, I like a satellite view. It’s so easy to watch the clouds swirling, and I can see from which direction the rain will be coming at me. I… Continue reading
My son has been nominated for Georgia Author of the Year (Poetry).
I’ve been told, “Never advertise when you’re going out of town. Considering the fact that my other half and 9 dogs will be watching the place, I doubt there will be anything to… Continue reading
Down to my last 2 drafts of books in the 20 book series. Why do I call them “drafts?” They’re roughed out but still need to be polished. It’s time to celebrate…by complaining… Continue reading
I used to write a post each day. Now I’m averaging one a week. That’s what happens when your work requires writing and you’re editing 20 books at home over a span… Continue reading
May 2, 2022, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less), write a story about extraction. What is being extracted and from where? Is it an idea? How does genre change the perspective… Continue reading
I’m not in the mood to write much today. My Carolina Dingo mutt always loved to lay by the bathroom door. I’ve had to open it 2 feet away and step over him… Continue reading
I’ll not be going to scrabble today. My sister-in-law isn’t feeling up to it. Instead of worrying about her, I’m editing. Again. Recently, the only books I’ve been reading are my own. I’m… Continue reading
I’m taking a mini-vacation from work. We have tomorrow off anyway and the one piece of information I need to do the last report won’t be in my office until Monday. What, you… Continue reading
It feels as if I’ve lost my glasses today, I can’t see straight. Today wasn’t just a bad day. It was a lousy, rotten horrible day and if it get any worse, I’ll… Continue reading