A Poem for the Day
Beautiful Aberration There! A flash of whiteNot winter snow – autumnal delightThe white squirrel thrives, the albino’s luck holdingI watch in awe, joyed by its bounding flight
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Beautiful Aberration There! A flash of whiteNot winter snow – autumnal delightThe white squirrel thrives, the albino’s luck holdingI watch in awe, joyed by its bounding flight
Continue reading →Wow! I just finished reading an e-book and have never been so overwhelmed by typographical errors in my life. Never have I seen so many mistakes, to the point that they took me out of the story. Who edited this? … Continue reading →
Today I’m over at LGBT Fantasy Fans and Writers, sharing my post “Chicago Ghosts.” Join me!
Continue reading →A Floral Feast Cobalt blue shimmersA sharp beak pecks small white bloomsThe peacock dines well
Continue reading →Today I had a random thought. Most of us have online pals that we’ve never met. And I guess they could be termed simply online acquaintances, or maybe e-friends for short. Honestly, wondering about it never occurred to me before. … Continue reading →
As both an avid reader and fledgling writer, I often consider the naming of chapters. By no means do I consider the practice necessary, nor do I see many authors doing so these days. There are, however, times when I … Continue reading →
Boria It’s Monday at four o’clock in the morning, almost five. I couldn’t sleep so I got up to write a bit. I figured I’d use the time to share some thoughts on writing and life, at least according to … Continue reading →
In thinking about a topic for today’s post, I am reminded why blogging is good for writers. Of all the forms of social media available to us, blogging is the most flexible and the most adaptable to an individual writer’s … Continue reading →
A Reprieve from Drought A knock overheadRain pounds a tin roof – divineThe very earth sighs
Continue reading →While this is no longer fresh news to the internet world, the undisputed suicide of British-born film director and producer Tony Scott has left a distinct sadness in my household. And yet I find inspiration from him still, even as … Continue reading →