Stream of Consciousness Interview
Recently, I was contacted by myself and asked if I was interested in being interviewed, and after some messaging back and forth, a time was set when we’d be together. Continue Reading →
ONTYRE PASSAGES: Fantasy is reality and lives find purpose.
Recently, I was contacted by myself and asked if I was interested in being interviewed, and after some messaging back and forth, a time was set when we’d be together. Continue Reading →
Tears on the page where hearts do roam, yet, even as I’m resting my eyes I’m wondering who in a world falling into darkness would want to read hopeful fantasy Continue Reading →
Please bear with me because this sounds like it’s going to be an odd post (and it’s a bit long), but it’ll make sense in the end. This is a Continue Reading →
Helpless, watching the door lock itself in her mind, the answers sought hidden on the other side. Screaming, beating the desk beside the page, the lock failing to disengage. Locked Continue Reading →
Waiting in the rain, she reached out, the world’s tears collecting in her hand. It was the perfect place to wait for no one. Someone for everyone, wasn’t that what Continue Reading →
It’s done. I can’t put it more concisely than that. It’s done. The Tremjara map is finished. Three years. It’s taken longer than a novel does for many. If I Continue Reading →
Renewal… waking each morning, another opportunity to retool, to adjust to life unrolling, moments on a spool, a thread running as it might with no rules, never quite straight, too Continue Reading →
What a little girl shouldn’t have to understand, knowing there was no magic, no safe place, no fantasy land. In the dark, not sleeping, holding tight the doll she swore Continue Reading →
I don’t set out to write themes into my work, they come to life on their own, but that isn’t to say I’m unaware they exist. When they do I Continue Reading →
Give me the gray… black and white has its virtues, and colors bright fill me with delight but the gray places, the shadows, the twilight, those are places my stories Continue Reading →