My father never read to me. In all defense, I should tell you that my mother never did, either. I was raised in a different era, where there were precious… Read more To My Father, Who Never Read To Me, But Read Before Me →
WeeWorld angry squirrel around the rink his hand is warm in mine. Uneventful we’re still laughing with oiled skating and I haven’t had this much fun in I don’t know… Read more So Much For This Little Writing Exercise… #amwriting →
“I don’t,” he says. “I just watch out for you.” 1 Line Wednesday From: Traveler Swoon Reads / MacMillan Feb 2017
I clocked 8200 words on Thursday. 8200!!! Yes! And I wrote this amazing scene that had me in tears and oh, baby, I was on fire. FIRE, I tell… Read more And Just When You Think You’re Chugging Along…Blammo! →
I have been battling writer’s block the likes of which I haven’t wrestled with in a very long time. I’ve tried to power through it, but it. is. killing. me.… Read more Hoping Mother Nature Will Suck The Rest Of This Story From My Brain And Through My Fingertips →
One Line Wednesday Topic: “Numbers” From: Traveler Swoon Reads / MacMillan Feb 2017