Inspire   Experience   Reflect

And the Gift Goes To . . .

I’m screaming my gratitude and beaming with joy for all of the Goodreaders who entered my giveaway for an autographed copy of my debut novel, Ajha’s Web: A Series. THANK YOU! I wish I were able to send one to each of you. Hang in there with me, and one day I will! Your support …

Shrapnel

noun 1. Military. a. a hollow projectile containing bullets or the like and bursting charge, designed to explode before reaching the target and to set free a shower of missiles. 2. Shell fragments (Dictionary.com, 2024) Readers often wonder how much of me is within the characters of Ajha’s Web? Truth is, there’s a hollow fragment …

My Real Life

Glazed in sweat from an early boxing workout, I toss device chargers into my partially packed suitcase and sigh. Heavily. Tomorrow is the start of a three-day writing retreat, which couldn’t have come at a better time considering I paused writing the Ajha’s Web sequel to focus on planning, developing, and presenting a staged reading …

Happy Independence!

It’s been a while since I’ve posted. I’ve been juggling spinning-plates while walking (sometimes running) and singing without losing my breath or forgetting the words. Sigh. That’s how I depict my dizzying, at times desolate, always inspired and multifaceted lifestyle as an artist. It’s a balancing act between a dream and real life that requires …

I Confess!

I’m not the most well-read writer. But it has moved up on my list of goals since I’ve checked off maintaining a steady work schedule (the one that pays my mortgage), consistently working out (lost a solid seven pounds), and regularly taking “days off” to write. Unfortunately, other duties that come with being an independent …

Because of formalities, expectations, and expenses, holidays don’t excite me much. But I love a celebration! Gathering with a loved one (or more) to honor shared values is a delight no matter how modest the occasion. If I have to choose a favorite holiday to celebrate, New Years wins because it compels me to reflect …