My Blog
Blogging is like going to the writer’s gym. I get to tell silly stories about whatever comes into my head at 2 am, with the hope that by repeatedly stringing a bunch of sentences together in a half coherent way, it will provide me with the mental muscle memory needed to knock off another novel. So far, so good. Stay tuned and keep on coming back for a laugh or two. You might actually get to know me (now there’s a scary thought). I’m an open book.
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Mystical Landscapes
I think visually. I cannot remember names or directions but, like corvids and rodents, I have an Eidetic memory for visual cues, like faces and
The Saccas
Going in reverse chronological order, the above photo is of my brother-in-law, Terry Sacca, his son, my nephew, Tyler Sacca, and his grandson, my great
Little Things That Get Away From You
The Three Witches looked beautiful yesterday morning on my way back from dropping Lisa at work. Instead of foretelling a brief but memorable life of
Biological Clocks Don’t Fall Back
That is my face when I came back inside after believing that I had gotten up a little early, fed the dogs, fed the mules,
Being Shameless – The Art Of Parody – Are You Watching Mark Wahlberg?
In continuing a theme I touched upon in yesterday’s blog, I direct you to the latest humorous attempt in the above photo to draw the
The Business Of Writing
I had no idea when I first entered the publishing world as an author how much I did not know about what went into selling