“I’ve looked at clouds…”

  “…from both sides now” ~ Joni Mitchell ~ Seeing this view too many times recently. Family emergencies fill my mind. There will time to write again on the other side.

My Old Friend 3:33am…

…We meet again. Why do I wake up to you on so many mornings? Why you, why not any other time? Are you my unconscious reminding me to seize the moment and write down random story ideas, or dreams that I may forget once I am fully awake? Thank you?

This is Really Happening

I found an Editor to work on the first three stories in my series of Detective Mysteries, narrated by a SF Missing Person’s Detective. On her excellent suggestion, I will be packaging these “novellas” three to a book. Each is a stand alone story, beginning in San Francisco, then taking the reader to wherever the…