TRAUMA LIKE BROKEN GLASS
Examining his existence subsequent to the shock the trauma seemed like so much broken glass whose crystal shards recurrently cut him...
'HARD ROAD TO HAPPY’ (a poem)
Back Story up front: This poem reflects the experience of a man whom I have only known since he met and married for the second time. This...
IT JUST HAPPENED
Ten years ago I wrote this: “As Christine and I were saying goodnight to one another, she with her head resting on her pillow and me...
A FRAGILE CONJECTURE
Time evaporates for me. I have so many visual and verbal irons in my daily fire pit, that I predictably miss addressing one of them....
Where Did Summer Go?
Perhaps you feel as I do, specially if you are a teacher. The summer break is done and school begins again. For anyone else who regards...
Two Judases: The Traitor And The Tenderheart
the opening of chapter two of ‘THE ELEVEN’, Two Judases: The Traitor And The Tenderheart ACROSS THE DARK NIGHT SKY over the Galilean...
NEW IN 2017
In 2017, I am hoping to publish ‘SHE SAID CHECKMATE,’ a sequel in my Sorenson Series. ‘Crandall’s Door’ came out in 2016 and featured...
Time Flies - Space Travel
It’s almost 2 months since I last blogged here and even in August I was decrying the fact that my writing had been displaced in lieu of...
What was I Thinking
I have done it to myself. I love to paint and I love to write. I don’t know what to do next. I set my painting aside for the past six...
Ambition is on Hold
What was I thinking. I suggested three posts ago that I would complete my thriller novel by mid-summer. I suppose that my expectation was...
