
The Treadmill To Nowhere
This was written a while ago, pre-pandemic; my perspective has changed some, yet I still write of the damaged and broken and now I wonder...

Be Your Own Favorite Writer
I am a self-published storyteller, not under contract by a major publishing house and have sold a very limited amount of books. In the...

Missing Who I Was, Inspires Me To Write About The Broken
Until a few years ago, I was a motivated and positive person. Even as life continued to beat my ass to the ground, I genuinely believed...

It Isn't Always "Illness"
I have developed a bit of a disdain for the term "mental illness." I truly believe it has become over used for what are normal...

Why Write?!
Since I have yet discovered the path to earning a living by writing, I have another career, one that takes a great deal of time,...

Your Favorite Author
I am a self-published storyteller, not under contract by a major publishing house and have sold a very limited number of books. In the...

Missing Who I Was, Inspires Me To Write About The Broken
Until a few years ago, I was a motivated and positive person. Even as life continued to beat my ass to the ground, I genuinely believed...

50 Shades of Green
I belong to a few author and writer groups on social media. I check them out from time to time, and occasionally, post links to my books...

Edgar Allan Poe
It was in the fifth or sixth grade, I believe. The class was watching a film bringing to life Poe’s short story, The Tell-Tale Heart. A...

Word Count Doesn't Determine The Value Of A Story
Occasionally, I use quotes of writers I admire to open a blogpost. Today, I am going to quote myself..... "It isn’t about the number of...
