He crossed the threshold and stepped into the marble tunnel. It had been dimly lit just a moment ago, but now everything was awash in an aura of blue. Small sparks of cerulean light descended from the curved ceiling like a fine rain, and as they floated before him, he saw that they were words.
Read about my upcoming novels Artists of Body and Blood (2014) and Artists of Song and String (2015).
Explore the portraits, paintings, and concept art I have created for the world of Nyarteme.
Is it still procrastination if you do something productive with your time? Or is it just a poor choice? I’m not sure which I’d rather be accused of. I’m in the process of splitting my 225K manuscript into two manuscripts
An upright bass is a noble instrument. At nearly 6 feet tall, it is taller than many men – with an even deeper voice. I met one in December, and I fell in love. Somehow he fit in my small
My cat breeder called me up before Christmas to offer me a purebred Egyptian Mau kitten.. for free. I already own one, and I had been thinking of taking on another – an adult – for awhile, but Lou was