The Constant Story

I'm stealing this idea. I'll be honest. I don't know where I saw it first. Maybe something on LitHub, the great aggregate of li...

It's been said that writers are loners, angsty artists who seek solitude. We are weirdos who want to be left alone, by ourselves, away ...

I dislike the many online articles and blog posts that offer a list of dos and don'ts on writing. They are nothing but click bait or sho...

I'm a writer. I write. And writers read. You can't write without being a skilled reader. Reading like a writer is important to unde...

Been thinking a good deal about dogs in literature. I'm writing a blog these days, one I hope will turn into a book in the future, abou...

I've written creative nonfiction, journalism, fiction, and memoir. When it's all said and done, and if I had to label myself, I gue...

Even now with Father's Day in the rearview mirror, my dad remains on my mind. He pops up there most days in some fashion—in the ninth i...