I've finally finished the manuscript for my first novel. The working title is "Into the Wind" and it's the first in a trilogy.

It’s Easter time! Bunnies and painted eggs have invaded the supermarkets since St. Patrick’s Day. Spring flowers and streams of melting...

December 2017 Before the sprout the seed died in the earth, And yet somehow I smell its buds in bloom. Mere darkened sky must hold the...

When it snows And the wind blows through it, You don't see the wind, Nor is the snow the wind. The movement of flakes In clouds and gusts...

October, 24, 2018 Breathe and feel it breathe. The lungs expand and then release A gentle breeze within the breast, A rush of life and...

October 29, 2023 That man was looking at her again, the short Cathriskan guard across the tavern. Sure, she was pretty -- nineteen with...

May 15, 2019 Cool blades of grass slip up between my toes. The breeze smells like seaweed, or that sweet lake smell that must just be the...

March 7, 2024 I suppose I'll just go ahead and admit that I'm writing this first update to have something to stick in the "update"...

March 11, 2021 She handed me a washcloth. She did it without a word, just this look of concern that said so many things all at once. That...

December 31, 2023 I wish to stand before my God In polished plates of flawless sheen; To stand and look him in the eye With fearless...