Waiting for the Muse to Skype
Lily harbored a den of coyotes in her back yard. They went about their nocturnal haunts stealthy-like, unless they were circling to prey and then they raised all hell. Yelps… Read more Waiting for the Muse to Skype →
Aftershocks in Los Angeles, how about a tanker of coffee and a recap of the novel so far?
*** The beginning… *** and some of the sexy bits… *** Now, my angels… Not to be craven, or anything… But there are occasional ‘quakes in L.A., what with all… Read more Aftershocks in Los Angeles, how about a tanker of coffee and a recap of the novel so far? →
