Where motherhood and writing collide
Every novelist will tell you that writing a book is the easy part. Editing it is the pits. When an author takes their own imagination and free writes their book without a scripted outline or any idea of where they are going, the story flows like jagged rocks tumbling down a mountainside and crashing into… Continue reading In the Throws of Edits
It’s that time, again. I feel a need to reinvent my blog. Today, it feels too safe, too cozy. Almost as if I got caught in a rut and didn’t know where else to take it. I have become bored with it and interest is waning due to my lack of exciting things to post.… Continue reading Reinventing My Blog
In my article, Spotlight on a Small Town – White Rock, features a small bait & tackle shop called Frank’s Place. The owner’s are my grandparents.
