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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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New Moon – Happy Birthday Neil Desouza
Last night, this morning, was the apex of this month’s new moon. A time of new beginnings. Turns out that Neil Desouza, the son of
Happy Birthday Kyle Dooley – Thank You Andrea Couture, Good Luck With Your Book
Anyone who has been following my blog knows of my friend Kyle Dooley. We met at Mike O’Shay’s the night I did a reading there
Luck Of The Irish
My time in the morning breaks down like this. At slightly before 2 am, my subconscious, which is rising towards wakefulness, is infiltrated by the
Do Your Best
I do not sit down to write until the story in my head becomes so noisy that it actually distracts me from the tinnitus –
Embrace Your Silliness
I don’t get along with those who take themselves too seriously. Never have. That explains a lifetime of being kicked out of things. Schools, clubs,
LA Times BookFest- Saturday, April 22 and Sunday April 23 – CCB & PPTT
Sorry, try as I might, I cannot get that opening map to stay horizontal. Just got word from my female part of my writer’s brain