Everything But the Ingredients

Writing is rather like baking. I take a bunch of words, mix them together, bake them in the oven of my mind (heh) and they turn into a finished product called a book. Sometimes writing is a soothing, relaxing activity. Sometimes it is frustrating beyond measure when I can’t find that elusive ingredient called “just […]

Simple Things

“Joys come from simple and natural things; mists over meadows, sunlight on leaves, the path of the moon over water.”                                                                       […]