Then Autumn Took Hold…

It always happens sometime around the end of August. I’ll be standing in the sun, smelling the new-mown grass, the sunscreen and the corn pollen and then suddenly…I recognize something in the slant of the sunlight. And in the middle of the close summer heat, something deep inside me whispers, “Oh boy, here it comes.”… Continue reading Then Autumn Took Hold…

Seven Plans for Twenty-Eighteen

NEW YEAR! 2018 Welcome to 2018 everyone. I don’t know quite when it happened, but sometime within the past decade I transitioned from pronouncing the first two digits “Two-Thousand” and started saying “Twenty.” So, I will say again, welcome to Twenty-Eighteen.   I have, of course, as always, a lot of ambitious plans and unrealistic… Continue reading Seven Plans for Twenty-Eighteen

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Antihero: a protagonist characterized by lack of traditional heroic values There’s a dictionary-style definition for reference. Examples of this kind of character range from Disney’s Elsa to Marvel’s Loki. There’s probably an even wider spectrum than that. For some reason, people are drawn to characters who wreak havoc. I’ve come across several articles suggesting why.… Continue reading Untitled

Author Interveiw at However Improbable

  Hey, guess what? I got to do an interview on another writer’s blog. Many thanks to Jack at However Improbable for hosting me! Here’s the link. Check it out. http://www.jacklewisbaillot.com/2015/11/i-dont-trust-you-miss-ethel-dont-go-in.html

Series Starting Soon

Hey. So, I’ve done a lot of general “fiction writers’ advice” so far. I thought I’d start a series soon on clichés. It’s always fun for me to find ways around typical fiction clichés, and I’ll try to make it fun for you too.  I also am going to start occasionally including feature posts on… Continue reading Series Starting Soon

The Red Robin

I always stare at graffiti on train cars and wonder…. The Red Robin a red robin is traced in bleeding paint not red like a rose or a rubylike blood–thin bloodnot bright and fresh, but not dry yetthe silhouette of the perching thrush is a shadow on the tanker cara bird that migrates by train the symbol of something someone perhaps the rainy… Continue reading The Red Robin