It’s a new year. Everyone is doing these turning of time posts. A year in review. Resolutions. Goals. Hopes. Dreams. Prayers… All I can think is… I don’t wanna fail. So I’m not doing any of that. I’m not setting myself up with goals or resolutions that I’m not going to come close to [...]
I’m sure that some of you have noticed (assuming there are even still followers out there at this point), that my blogging here has dropped significantly. It’s been a rough summer to cap a very rough year and a half or so. The artistic muses have escaped from me again. Every once in a while [...]
You’ll never be forgotten,So please don’t walk away. I don’t like it when we’re fighting;Can we please just talk this out? You work for me; I work for you.I need you as much as you need me. Without you I’ve got nothing to say;Without me you’ve no one to say it. Can we both have [...]
Vicky Burkholder, writer of fantasy and paranormal romance, awarded me the “One Lovely Blog Award,” and I would like to thank her (and the academy and… oh… wait, wrong award). I am honored to be a part of this apparently long running tradition. In following with the tradition of One Lovely Blog, I hereby pass [...]
into the air and out the window that’s the last it was seen it seems to always be in the last place you expect it to be and you never think to look it’s tired when you’re awake it’s hungry when you’re full and it’s angry when you’re at peace but never expect the flip [...]
this page is not blank despite the intentions random smudges remain captured in ridges too small to notice to anyone other than me there was something written here on this sheet long before today how long it remained or why it was put there no one could tell you now despite all the efforts anyone [...]
Some writers talk about their muse, like they have only one. I have an entire family of muses; some of them I know REALLY well, and some of them I’m still meeting and learning about. (It’s almost like marrying into a family and learning about your in-laws over the course of time.) My muses ACT [...]
here are cities darkened with gravity unruffled with skies always needed and with satellites recording a curious kind like the secret happy girl who wants the world the secret happy girl who’s jealous of the early prisoner mapped in celtic line faded photograph the secret happy girl who generates continuous young flowers in hidden chambers devouring [...]
Words tumbel loss in teh miss-spells the write words in right phrases a comma, here, a Capitol Their here the word you wantswallow you’re pride someday you’ll be a righterbutt for now my I and hart will bleed “I’m almost finish with a novel I’ve been righting for three years now. I finished a hole [...]
their love could follow moonstones but hell existed always in a world where souls hesitate wiping their feet from questions once a dream is born they remained mortals as fate meddled not budging harassing them and stars kept remembrance seeing analyzing those whose tears were perhaps just such assurance as hardly enough responded so they departed [...]
