I finished Lolita over the weekend. I alternated between reading the book and watching the accompanying scenes from Adrian Lyne’s filmic ve...

I have recently had a creative non-fiction piece, "What It Means To Be Alone," picked up by The Eloquent Atheist . You can read th...

Like thousands of writers across the country, I participated in National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo) in November. Due to a series of un...

"Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the pa...

If you've visited my blog before, you know it has previously been dedicated to my craftwork, soft sculpture, and stuffed animals. Due to...

Well, wasn't I quite the ambitious little monkey at the beginning of September. I should have known better. Here are my excuses (the val...

A new undertaking, inspired by the recent revival in my writing revelry, and a new and sudden passion (of unknown origin [though perhaps fro...