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”...
“Ferry Men” was accepted and will be coming out in Black Denim Lit. I am obsessed with my flash fiction, obsessed with the writing and the...
Um, it happened again–before today, even. It happened days ago: Another story was not only accepted but already published. This one is called “Pier...
My flash-fiction test has produced results: an acceptance. Perhaps such immediate encouragement will never happen again; however, I’m going to take...