It wasn’t my novel. No, that one isn’t quite ready. This was a little story that I wrote while Lucy, my first novel, was visiting with my beta readers. It isn’t much, and I am not emotionally attached. Okay,...
Articles from September 2015
Of Fountain Pens and Pen Names
The summer of my twentieth high school reunion, I took a few hours to visit my favorite teacher, Mrs. Rinard. She was that one teacher, the one who forever changed my life. It had taken me years to find...
