Trust the Process

I don’t always enjoy sitting down to write. Hard to believe, I know, but it’s true. Most of the time it’s pretty
Mouthing off into the void since 2018
I don’t always enjoy sitting down to write. Hard to believe, I know, but it’s true. Most of the time it’s pretty
Next up in the spotlight is Julia V Ashley, a fantasy author living among foxes, armadillos, and alligators in the Natchez Trace
…that’s AM, by the way, not PM, because that’s just how my brain works sometimes. From Thursday, December 29, 2022 It’s three
My final post of 2022 is a Q&A sit-down (virtually, of course) with Robert Wilkins. Robert is a fantasy, horror, and science
Well, friendos, we made it to the end of another year, hobbling into space dock on impulse drives only because our dilithium
What’s up, gang? Besides the thermostat, I mean. Sheesh it’s HOT this summer. We don’t typically see temps like this until August.
I’ve been thinking lately about old Sisyphus, the Corinthian king who was both lucky and cursed. Lucky because he cheated death, not
My wife knows me well. For Christmas last year, she got us two tickets for An Evening With Neil Gaiman at the
Today marks 133 days since I quit social media. It was time. I’d had enough. I got a surprising amount of push-back
It’s Sneak Peek Week for 2022, and I’ve been thinking the last several days about what I want from this new year.
November marks year number ten … numero diez … numéro dix … since I took off my dinosaur floaties, plugged my nose,
In February 2018, Elon Musk launched a Falcon Heavy rocket into space and delivered a Tesla Roadster into orbit, complete with a
Last month I published an article about writing and depression. It’s been a few weeks since then, so how do I feel
If I asked you to close your eyes and think about art, you’d probably conjure up images typically associated with the fine
After struggling with depression for years, I finally admitted to myself last month that I needed help. Several weeks ago, I fell