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.

I was too worried about a limited word count. I wasn’t digging deep enough. I was afraid. She was telling me I needed to do better.

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

If I'm lucky, the characters will take off on their own and do whatever they damn well please, leaving me to chase after them ...

There was a pathway that led from the back of the house, across the yard and to the garage that was lined with cheerful white daisies ...