Baby Moons and Okay Movies
A baby moon — sort of like a honeymoon . . . Because, you know, our lives are supposed to end once the baby is here.
A baby moon — sort of like a honeymoon . . . Because, you know, our lives are supposed to end once the baby is here.
I can’t stand ignorance, which is why I must sometimes write Sunday letters like this one.
Since when has the C-section become the moral equivalent of a boob job?
The plotting of LOST looks like a train track assembled by a dyslexic meth addict.
The Huntington News ran this article about the WV ghost story anthology that will feature “Springs Eternal”.
This will prove to you that I’m not going to use this blog for ever more glamorous self-promotion.
The One Minute How-To podcast interviewed me on “How to Stay Motivated as a Fiction Writer.”
I’m playing the roles of Louis Taylor and the Reporter in the Waynesboro Players production of SHENANDOAH MOON.
[copied from my old Myspace blog] The book for this year’s NEA Big Read is The Maltese Falcon, written by Dashiell Hammett in the 1920s. The