Blog Posts
Without breaking out of the character of 1896, Jesi Bender’s CHILD OF LIGHT gives an eerie premonition of electricity’s progress in the past 125 years.
I rest here, sheltered by trees. So do the birds.
Committing to a group pulled my novel draft across the finish line. Same thing with my latest marathon.
Vacuum: the word sucked the oxygen from the car. On my side because I was thinking, “wait, IS space a vacuum?” And on Paul’s because he’s afraid of the noisy appliance we keep in the closet.