In honor of THE PROTECTOR’s cover reveal on 07.18. and its
rerelease with MLR Press on 07.28., here a few tropical, sandy
beach pics.
Saturday, July 15, 2017
Cover reveal July 18
I cannot believe how long it’s been. My last post was
a while back.
Well, here I am with good news. THE PROTECTOR has
found a new home with MLR Press and will rerelease on July 28, 2017.
I have a fantastic new cover that I am in love with for
the second edition. Thanks to cover artist Jared Rackler who took my thoughts
on covers I enjoyed and my wish for something tropical and created something
unique for THE PROTECTOR.
I love, love, love my new cover and think you will,
too. Come back on July 18 to see for yourself.
Tuesday, November 15, 2016
Unlimited package
Son: “Why don’t they use their turn signal?”
Me: “They didn’t buy the unlimited package.” Son: “Huh?” Me: “When you buy a car, you’ll have to let them know how many times you want to use your turn signal. They put different bulbs in. The more you want to use them, the more expensive the blinker is. They probably bought the cheap package. You can only blink so many times.” Son, after a short pause and somewhat skeptical look: “What do we have?” Me: “Unlimited package.” |
Sunday, November 06, 2016
Family, then and now ...
And what does your ancestral home look like? No, I didn't jet to
Germany over the weekend; my brother and family visited the "Schloss"
last week. — at Schloss Münchweiler.
If you're curious, here is an excellent link and more about the Roechling Family. Yes, I'm related to these folks, on my mother's side:
http://www.voelklinger-huette.org/en/fascination-world-cultural-heritage/the-roechlings-a-family-of-entrepreneurs/
If you're curious, here is an excellent link and more about the Roechling Family. Yes, I'm related to these folks, on my mother's side:
http://www.voelklinger-huette.org/en/fascination-world-cultural-heritage/the-roechlings-a-family-of-entrepreneurs/
Friday, October 21, 2016
Grief
Monday, October 10, 2016
Hmm ... (novella thoughts)
Didn't really get any writing done on the novella over the weekend, but
I'm still finding my way in, so to speak.
On the upside, I've got ideas for more in that "series." The set-up lends itself to slice-of-life action sequels, but that means more research since I have to live with whatever I concoct in the beginning.
On the upside, I've got ideas for more in that "series." The set-up lends itself to slice-of-life action sequels, but that means more research since I have to live with whatever I concoct in the beginning.
Tuesday, October 04, 2016
One word at a time ...
Whoa, just saw the word count on the co-authored work-in-progress: 103k.
NICE.
It's taken forever to get this far. It has survived kids in and out of school, loss of jobs, tornadoes, a move across the Pacific and "homelessness," death and countless hours/days/weeks of "I will never be motivated ever again." I'm super proud of this story, even if it never sees the light of day inside a bookstore
Thursday, September 15, 2016
Hmm ... (novella thoughts)
The untitled short story/mini-novella languishing away on my computer
has been titled.
The Legacy Recruit: “Son of a Preacher Man”
The Legacy Recruit: “Son of a Preacher Man”
Friday, July 15, 2016
5 summer favorites
- Walking the dog after dark in shorts and T-shirt – it’s still warm enough.
- Having the windows open all the time and fresh air in the house – unless the AC is on.
- At the most, wearing only four pieces of clothing – no socks, no shoes ever.
- Waking up to the sun shining in my window – I don’t like getting up before the sun.
- Being able to banish the kids outside when they get on my nerves – if only they could play the Wii outside, too.
Tuesday, May 17, 2016
This morning I received the call no child ever wants to receive,
especially not those of us who live a world apart from our parents,
siblings, and family.
My Dad suddenly and unexpectedly passed away. As I type this I cry because I cannot be there to take my Mom into my arms and comfort her. I cry because I cannot hug my brother or assure my grandmother that despite my tears I will be fine. My father and I had different views on the afterlife, but I do hope and wish ever so deeply that he is allowed to rest in peace, knowing he was loved.
Papa, ich hab dich lieb.
— feeling devastated.
My Dad suddenly and unexpectedly passed away. As I type this I cry because I cannot be there to take my Mom into my arms and comfort her. I cry because I cannot hug my brother or assure my grandmother that despite my tears I will be fine. My father and I had different views on the afterlife, but I do hope and wish ever so deeply that he is allowed to rest in peace, knowing he was loved.
Papa, ich hab dich lieb.
— feeling devastated.
Wednesday, December 30, 2015
#NewYearsResolutionIn5Words ...
Saturday, December 27, 2014
Great idea, but ...
Genius idea: I'll buy one Hawaiian Starbucks mug every month this coming
year, leave them unopened and when we move I will have a nice
commemorative assortment.
Less genius reality: there are only two or three Hawaiian motifs
Less genius reality: there are only two or three Hawaiian motifs
Tuesday, December 09, 2014
Thank you
My
next book will include the following dedication:
“Thank you, McDonald's
Corporation, for providing me, simultaneously, with an office (albeit a
really noisy one) and a safe, fully enclosed playground for the kid
(with food options and bathrooms!).”
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Saturday, November 29, 2014
Christmas music
This atheist with pagan-Buddhist leanings loves Christmas music.
As a writer I love lyrics. Christmas carols/hymns are replete with symbolism: light conquers darkness, the resurrection of hope in the birth of a child, the sacrifice of innocence through a violent death. The angst, the drama, and the tragedy of it all speak to me.
I love Christmas music for its mighty emotional punch. I get goosebumps every time I hear my favorite song …
“… and the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn!”
As a writer I love lyrics. Christmas carols/hymns are replete with symbolism: light conquers darkness, the resurrection of hope in the birth of a child, the sacrifice of innocence through a violent death. The angst, the drama, and the tragedy of it all speak to me.
I love Christmas music for its mighty emotional punch. I get goosebumps every time I hear my favorite song …
“… and the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn!”
Monday, December 30, 2013
Goals
2013 goal: Return from self-imposed writing exile and write another book.
2014 goal: publish that book.
2014 goal: publish that book.
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