Not Every day.

I’m writing a lot more than I have been in the last few years. There was a time where I thought all the words inside of me had dried up and blown away like dust.

Things have changed, life has changed and sometimes it’s hard to keep up with old habits. That’s why we make new ones.

People have been asking me why I’ve decided to write something new. It just feels right. It feels like the right course correct for me at this time. Maybe I’ll go back to horror/thriller. Maybe I’ll flip flop between them both. Who know? Maybe I’ll get really crazy and try something totally different in a year.

I’m about 78 pages into the novel. It’s going well, I think. I’m making illustrations for it, no particular order, just for scenes that I really like. Will these be apart of this book? I haven’t decided yet.

I hope people read it, because I really enjoy writing it. Think Secret of Nimh meets the end of the world. I know. I probably just dated myself right there.

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