The Year That Was
It’s inevitable. With the end of each year, comes the long lists of achievements, the dissertations of regret, the (sometimes even Read More …
Steampunk. Victorian mysteries. Fantasy.
It’s inevitable. With the end of each year, comes the long lists of achievements, the dissertations of regret, the (sometimes even Read More …
Edits. I hates them. But not why you think. Yes, they take for… ever. Hours scribbling on paper, crossing out Read More …
It’s all happening. My plan cannot fail – as long as file submissions go through without a hitch and parcels Read More …
It’s been a fantastic week. A little rain for the garden. Some sunny days for my enjoyment. No significant pain. Read More …