Three Years & Forever…

Dear Brady, It's been three years. You should be sixteen, driving, wrapping up your sophomore year in high school. Thinking about college, maybe working a part-time job, any number of what everyone else sees as inane activities. Instead, you’re a pile of ashes buried next to a stream, under a maple tree, with a lake... Continue Reading →

I Hate You, March

Hi March, how are you? Okay, honestly, I don’t care, because I hate you. Yeah, yeah, I know you bring good tidings, theoretically. There’s March Madness for everyone who loves basketball or betting or cheering for the underdog. And of course, for those of us in northern climates, it’s supposed to herald the coming of... Continue Reading →

The Mafia Reads Funny?

Why yes, I did take a beloved trope and put my own spin on it. Because that's what authors do, right? That's why you keep reading; because we keep introducing new stories, new ideas, new ways to enjoy a storyline you've read before. Such as the mafia. Or better yet, mafia romance. Like this one.... Continue Reading →

Authors (Should Be) Readers Too

Recently, I’ve seen comments from several well-known and successful authors, stating that they do not have time to read. This seems odd to me, given that’s what they do for a living: feed books to people to, well, read. Not to mention, isn’t it wise to keep up with the genres one writes? To pay... Continue Reading →

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