The UK with Karin: Day 5

Our fifth day in England was the most special. Not only was it the day that our driver showed up to take us to Wales, but it was also the day that Karin and I w...

Update on Novel No. 2

At least once a week, sometimes more, someone asks me, “So how’s your novel going?” Here are all the things I don’t say:  “It̵...

Favorite Thing: Chromebook

A few months ago I used Facebook to crowdsource opinions about the Chromebook as a means for writing only. No gaming, no designing, no uploading photos for edit...

Allow me a moment to gush

Normally, when prompted to write a few sentences to display his understanding of grammar and punctuation, Jackson writes about football. He used to write about ...

NaNoWriMo 2015 update

Despite all the distractions, like Jackson swallowing the wire from his braces, National Novel Writing Month is going very well. I’m close to 20,000 words...

Writer nesting

It’s coming, and soon. That second novel is ready for attention. But before I withdraw to Scrivener and stream loud music through my ear buds to muffle th...

A Game of Hope and Fear

I wish I could be one of those sorts who is endlessly positive, overflowing with optimism and possibility. Annoyingly so. Alas, that’s not me, not even cl...

Journey On

I stood in the kitchen late last night eating my stress with a spoon and container of Nutella. It was really good. As I took the last spoonful into my mouth, I ...

Short Story 2: Tuesday

I felt it fitting to post my second short story, Tuesday, on a Tuesday. Corny, I know. Like my first story, The Prep Room, I pulled from Chuck’s life expe...

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