San Francisco
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Pebbles (poem #363)
Pebbles cool and round litter the stream, you pick a few up, the size of berries, they rest in your…
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Wind (poem #362)
Wrap your arms around me, wind and wind the thread around your finger, tighter still tighter now. I can hear…
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Guaranteed Creepy: The Ted Bundy Tapes
Earlier this week, I sat down and made the conscious decision to watch Netflix’s Conversations with a Killer: The Ted…
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My First Novel: (2nd Draft Break) Jan.29, 2019
I’ve decided to take a break from my manuscript for a while. I need to finish reading a few books…
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Snowy, Sunrise (poem #361)
The sun blossoms in the hills, illuminating snow-covered roofs, a distant sound of a dog barking, the birds flutter from…
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My First Novel: (Finishing 2nd Draft) January 24th, 2019
Yesterday, I finished editing the 2nd rough draft of my novel. I was elated but then immediately felt let down,…