Writing Wednesday: Flip-Flopping

Goal report for last week: Three blog posts done as usual. Still looking for an open market to send “Date Night” to. Made enough comments on other people’s blogs. I’ve selected my March 12th, release – it will be “Reining Cats and Dogs” (Herc Tom, Champion of the Empire #7.) Haven’t started prepping the eBook … Continue reading →

Writing Wednesday: Return to Swordsmaster

First week of 2019 goals: 3 blog posts done as usual. Stories cycled to market in a timely manner. I resumed making adequate comments on others’ blogs (I’ve allocated time on Saturdays to make sure I spend some effort on this – hopefully I’ll be more consistent with my “socializing.”) “Cats Out of the Bag” … Continue reading →

Meandering Monday about Doomed Repetition

Those who do not remember history (or the past) are doomed to repeat it. With my own shoddy memory, I have the advantage of not dwelling on things that have gone wrong, but I also don’t remember what to avoid and how I got out of the situation once in it the first time. Is … Continue reading →

Meandering Monday about Musical Memories

I used to act (I think I’ve mentioned that a few times before), though the last time I was in a show was early 1979, and the last time I auditioned was probably near the end of that year. Almost FORTY years ago, and yet I still hold onto acting as part of what I … Continue reading →

Fun Friday: In Search of a Frying Pan of Doom

One of the greatest things about the internet is how it makes it possible to find ANYTHING you are looking for (if only I could figure out how to get people to look for my books… sorry about that self-serving digression.) Whether you want to rediscover toys from your childhood, or find special tools or … Continue reading →

Meandering Monday about My Hidden Dreams

Why don’t I remember my dreams? I know I have them – there are plenty of times when I wake directly up from one, and it’s there at the tip of my mind, but the sensation goes away as I’m trying to remember what it was. I know I wasn’t always this unaware. I grew … Continue reading →

Faltering, Festive Friday: In My Prime

That’s right – today I’m a birthday boy! At each age that I live through, I try to think of something significant about the number (not the age.) 52 is a FULL DECK of cards (like I operate with one.) 55 was my favorite because I kept hearing it like Sammy Hagar singing “I. Can’t. … Continue reading →