There’s a little gem hidden in this wonderful internet of ours, a little gem that not enough people know about. It’s called Bookshop Bistro, and
I’ve got a confession. I love clichés. I mean, I really love ’em. I know I’m not supposed to. I’ve heard it said over and
You know that feeling when you’ve finished reading a book that you loved? I mean, really really loved? That feeling of deep sadness and loss,
Self-promotion sucks. I find it really hard, at least in the context of my writing. I’m not a natural bragger and I don’t want to
It’s the intent of an action that makes it morally wrong, rather than the consequences. That’s something I find myself pondering often (obviously in between
This blog post is not going to win me any friends. I don’t care.