I am a writer. No, seriously, I am. Just as having a camera doesn’t make someone a photographer, having a pen or a laptop does
I don’t usually explain my poems unless someone asks about something specific. When that happens I always answer as honestly as I can. This first
Have you ever read a book so expertly woven together you were physically unable to put it down? Where you told yourself you’d go to
By the time Hurricane Frances flooded parts of Asheville, NC in September of 2004, I had already made a bit of a name for myself
This poem was actually started prior to Aiming Low’s request for a submission from me. I finished it a few days after my piece “A
If you’ve read my piece, “Meeting Steve Martin….”, then you know why my on-line persona has a fictitious crush on this accomplished musician, song writer,
rapture tip #1. do not drink any kool-aid if you did not prepare it yourself. rapture tip #2. disregard any “rapture” churches which ask you
i didn’t know when Shel passed away. it seems everyone who knew me was so concerned about what my reaction would be, that no one
I’ve never written a review of an album. I can’t imagine why that is given my vast knowledge and immense adoration of so many varieties
Meeting Steve Martin And then there’s the time I met Steve Martin. I admit, I was a bit apprehensive as I drew near to him,