Short Story Sunday: A Mystery
Through the window the trees started to appear in the first light of the day. “You’ve been writing for days … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: A Mystery
Through the window the trees started to appear in the first light of the day. “You’ve been writing for days … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: A Mystery
When I dropped my daughter off at school this morning she mentioned that today there will be a rally to … Continue reading Ponderings on dog faced boys, my son’s Werewolf roommate, medical weirdness, art, and an update on my own dog.
A small dead bird appeared outside of my backdoor about ten minutes after I let the calico cat out this … Continue reading The True Nature of Things
This morning after I dropped my daughter off at school I pulled back into my driveway and noticed the neighbor’s … Continue reading Morning musings on cats, siblings, the weekend and skating.
“You call me a predator, yet you could not be further from the truth.” I remember those words, spoken so long ago. … Continue reading Further from the truth
My kids and I talk a lot about the people they go to school with. This includes political clubs. There … Continue reading Glassy Eyed Wonder
Lately I’ve been thinking a lot about creativity. I am an artist and writer. By using both I am a … Continue reading Ghost of Creativity
Dear Diary, Blood red roses. Silk sheets black as a Siberian night. Skin as white and cold as snow. Cold … Continue reading Vampire Diary: Blood Red