It's nearly the Autumn Equinox, and I've yet to write about so many Summer adventures.

After more than a year of planning and months of drafting, revising, and exchanging manuscripts, the inaugural Wyrd Words Workshop was held in July. We ate, drank, and danced around the kitchen (Well, ok, maybe that was just me); we workshopped brilliant ( Read more... )

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While I was revising my second book, The Supper Club (update on that soon), I spent a lot of time last year reading and writing short stories and poetry. I wasn't quite ready to delve into the next novel, and I wanted to sharpen some skills and exercise writerly muscles I hadn't used in a while, so I wrote poems and short stories, flash fiction and ( Read more... )