There is a street nearby that I absolutely love. Really, it could be any street, there’s nothing really outstanding about it, except for the fact that it is lined with trees. Now this a common sight around here except these
The Scent of the Brine…
We went to Saltwater State Park–about a fifteen-twenty minute drive away on a good traffic today. Needed to be near the scent of the salt water and brine…that smell to me is home, it’s cleansing, it’s reacharging and if I
BOOK DONE!
I am a rebel, I make my own path. If it crosses the paths of others, it’s because I choose to walk that way–not because I was led, or forced or because it’s easier. I act rather than react, I
Deadline Brain. Snippet will be up later this week.
I’m on deadline. I’m trying to finish the book either today or tomorrow. It’s running longer than usual, and today was the deadline. My editor knows it will a bit late but to keep on track with the next book,
A Year of Trees: Week 26
There is a street nearby that I absolutely love. Really, it could be any street, there’s nothing really outstanding about it, except for the fact that it is lined with trees. Now this a common sight around here except these