I collect two things: hedgehogs and skeleton keys. The hedgehog, oddly enough, has romantic reasons.
I grew up...Read More →
I collect two things: hedgehogs and skeleton keys. The hedgehog, oddly enough, has romantic reasons.
I grew up...Read More →
Gifts are my Love Language, which I hate to admit. It makes me sound materialistic and greedy. But for me, it is more...Read More →
A short list of things I am afraid of (in no particular order):
Stair steps The dark Car accidents Scorpions Heights Under...Read More →I have written every one of my first drafts as part of NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month.) At the end of November,...Read More →
If belief is the opposite of doubt, then I find belief to be a lot like math. In theory, I understand...Read More →
At age 37, I had silicone implants put in.
Not in my breasts but in my tear ducts.
I have had an issue with...Read More →
I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do....Read More →
I have been hesitant to commit to regular blogging because of one word.
Answers.Since I have no handy capsules...Read More →
I write almost every day of the year–either for clients or on my fiction projects. But I have been a miserable blogger....Read More →
I have joined the A to Z Blogging Challenge which starts tomorrow. Since National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo) works...Read More →