Surviving to tell the Story
“I was eighty feet in the air; standing at the top of the mast in a modern-day version of a crow’s nest. No railings, nothing to hold...
Confessions of a Wannabe Writer
I was accused of being an aspiring writer, but that is not the case at all. I don’t aspire to write; I write all the damn time that makes...
Grand Opening
Grand Opening! That’s right, your long years of waiting are over, I am finally launching my Blog! My dream of being a writer is now...
