Retreats, Re-treats and a Vampire’s Thoughts on Writing
Once upon a time, I kissed a Vampire. I wore a bustle dress but he did not have wings. It … Continue reading Retreats, Re-treats and a Vampire’s Thoughts on Writing
Once upon a time, I kissed a Vampire. I wore a bustle dress but he did not have wings. It … Continue reading Retreats, Re-treats and a Vampire’s Thoughts on Writing
This isn’t a tall tale or something from the mysterious paranormal or gothic side of life. It is just a … Continue reading Wrong Number
It is dark and quiet in the hour before sunrise. The only sound other than my computer keys is the … Continue reading In that hour before sunrise…
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I’d like to introduce you to a poet, a bear of a man, a free-thinker, a… Continue reading In memory of a poet – Daniel Tanzo
There was a room full of books in the back of the Elder’s farmhouse. The adults would be gathered and … Continue reading Secret lives and private stories
I’m honored to share a poem from my friend, Northern California writer Richard Turton. The Eagle Cried The acrid … Continue reading The Eagle Cried
A few weeks ago on my regular (or not so regular depending on how you look at it) feature “Short … Continue reading No End in Sight (the rest of the story)
My house is full of teenagers catching up on TV today. They’re watching the MTV show “Are You The One.” … Continue reading Are you the one? Or do I have to wait 20 years until I realize you are?