In 2017, Ravenna Press will publish my collection of dystopian flash titled, Mars. The world will crumble, so let’s read about it.
This one‘s for you, Orthodox clergy. Oh, yes. Pray for me.
Cheer up, Grumpy Fish: I’m a 2016 American Short[er] Fiction Finalist! Look around, why don’t you. Life is grand.
I could say lots and lots and lots about clergy. I knew some very well, but now I aim to keep a humongous canyon between them and me. However, I couldn’t...
Editors email me in the late evening, when I’m wiping down the counter, when my son is telling me about superhero motivation in film. I hear the...
Get cozy in a corner and read stuff that will slam your shutters. “Home Kids” and other wet words will keep you safe at Storm Cellar.
Thank you, Sonder, for asking me stuff. I enjoyed sharing. Thank you for publishing “Smitten Boys,” too.
I stayed home from work today because I’m sick, which was an opportunity to write, despite my achy body. It was an added treat to get my colorful...
I can’t bring myself to write non-fiction these days–my thoughts, I mean. Opinions. Even these little, infrequent posts are tortuous because...
I’m going to continue doing this–writing my slipstream flash, I mean. This week, two journals have accepted stories: “Enormous Women”...