The idea sprouted a little more than a year ago. Here's what I'd like to do if I can pull it off ...

But the act of writing Fish Heads was something so different, so unique, so extraordinary that I’m still floored by it ...

There have been so many days and nights where the pain has been so bad that I can’t sit still.

“Frankie’s like those little cars at the circus. You keep thinking there can’t be anything more, but clowns just keep pouring out ..."

You don’t have to worry about flights or hotels, or the fear of a global pandemic, and hey, we have a beautiful coastline ...

Twenty-one likes? There have actually been twenty-one people who have read my musings about a Patricia Cornwell novel? Why? I have no idea.