I’m been to Paris twice in my life. The first time I was 16. The second 32. Paris changes in sixteen years. Still beautiful, but different. Many thanks to the lovely ladies at The Blue Hour review for accepting this poem.
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Beatles Friday
Why? Cause it’s Friday. And they’re the Beatles. Enjoy.
And the PAPERBACK book is here! To buy! Squee!
Today’s the day, folks. For all of you who are ereader-less who wanted to read Lizzy Speare and the Cursed Tomb you can now buy the physical book at Amazon. I got my copy the other day and I have to admit, it’s pretty darn cool to hold your own novel. And I wanted to… Continue reading And the PAPERBACK book is here! To buy! Squee!
Vacation’s all I ever wanted
Hi! I’m been on vacation for eleven days (count em!) and it’s been fantastic. I did nothing. No kidding. No – Thing. Actually that’s not true – I went to the symphony and heard Tchaikovsky’s Pathetique and Brahms Piano Concerto No. 2 and I went to the MoMA and saw Inventing Abstraction (which I didn’t… Continue reading Vacation’s all I ever wanted
How I Almost Sort of Saw Shakespeare’s Grave at Unconventional Librarian
So the very very cool Pam at Unconventional Librarian was nice enough to let me blather on over there about the time I went to Stratford Upon Avon and almost saw the Bard’s grave. It’s a “funny” story – if by funny you mean heartbreaking and disappointing and wanting to punch out some old English chaps.… Continue reading How I Almost Sort of Saw Shakespeare’s Grave at Unconventional Librarian