A Night at the Crest Dallas Andrews was performing at the old Crest Theater in Sacramento. Jonathan Ward’s soon to be ex-girlfriend Beth told him
Month: August 2020
Urgent Emergency…but everything is alright…all things considering…because, you know, we’re Vampires.
Pandemic. Protests. Election. Fires. More fires. More smoke. Online school. Online work. My computer is off kilter and hardly working. My not so smart phone
Juliette’s Book Club: Close to Home
We’re experiencing a pandemic. Fires blaze around us. The air is filled with smoke. Social changes and politics are beyond volatile. I’m still waiting for
Short Story Sunday: Floatsam and Jetsum
Here near the beach is one of the few places not on fire right now. The hills are flaming. The valleys are full of smoke.
Smoke
Fire season has started. It seems as if everything exploded a few days ago. The air smells like smoke. Ashes cover cars and any other
Technical Difficulties and Just Trying to Chill
Forgive any weirdness. I’m trying the new block editor on WordPress. I don’t know where any of the settings are. I’m also on a borrowed
Vampire Maman 