Where My Mind Gives Vent to the Music I Hear. Thursday, September 1, 2016. Saturday, May 28, 2016. Where no one lives but my thoughts. Where no one cares but me. Where the inconvenient things of life become issues and divides. Where time stands still or seems to. It is empty but me. It is too bright to see. I am too warm to feel at ease. So I sit and think anyway. Sunday, May 15, 2016.

Another Year, Pffht! Samoffplan on Collecting Shakespeare. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Tuesday, August 16, 2016. Multiple Paragraphs in a Single Instance of Dialogue. I was reading a short story at an online literary magazine, here. And this is how you do it . The final paragraph, so it does.

If you mention sex at an AA meeting, even the non-smokers light up. And so do a lot of mystery writers and readers. Except, of course, that if you actually read. 8213; Raymond Chandler, FAREWELL, MY LOVELY. Buy the girl some flowers! .

About the Women of Mystery. And how such an awful book could possibly have gotten a Romantic Times recommended read and a Library Journal starred review. Powerful Retelling of the Story of Esther. Now, this is patently offensive on all levels, but it got a freaking STARRE.