Fifty Words for Rain

It is rumored that the Eskimo had fifty words for snow—you know, a word for the big fat flakes, and for the little tiny ones that don’t amount to much, for the driving blizzards and the gentle, sound-muffling windless storms.  I have not independently verified this, but I’d like to believe it’s true.

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Announcing ‘The Arousal of Danger’

Its been forever!  Although I haven’t updated this website in a while I’ve been almost constantly active working to find an agent and/or publisher for my novel The Education of Ryan Gregori.  There have been some highs and lows with that process and it remains ongoing.  That’s a topic for another post, however.  Don’t worry—if you’ve been following my progress with this project I hope to have lots of news soon.

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