I had an exciting opportunity to be interviewed by Madison Siwak about my upcoming novelette, A Song Beyond Walls. I loved getting to dig...

In one week, A Song Beyond Walls will be available to digital retailers in its e-book form. But if you have the Kindle app (it's free!) you

I could go crazy over Dorian's soft, Dickensian, shabby-but-gentlemanly aesthetic. I had a reader once comment that he reminded her of Jack

It's officially October, which means spooky season is upon us (though to some of us, it never leaves). I have been working to the bone to...

Here it is, the cover for "A Song Beyond Walls"

The first sneak-peek of the cover design of "A Song Beyond Walls"

A little background: since the story deals with a lot of barriers, namely the walls of a house—and how my main characters communicate mainly

Since this is such a small story, there are only two characters: Claire and Dorian. (Unless you want to count the adorable kitty Umbra,...

A grand Victorian house has been abandoned for decades...and so has its resident spirit, Claire...

Over this past year, as I was pitching agents for my fantasy series, I decided it would be beneficial—not only for the sake of my writing...

I’ve always known I wanted to be a writer. What I didn’t know was that, when it comes to having a career, writing would be but a small...

If there’s one thing I’ve mastered over the years...it’s staying home. And with the world under quarantine, the skills I’ve learned that...

I thought of this little phrase the other day when I caught myself reaching for my phone out of habit. I've been doing that a lot lately....

I devote this image to all the distracted readers of the world. This inner dialogue has been repeated too many times for me not to make a...

As we drift into a new decade, our eyes scan over the landscape we leave behind. In a quick glance we see the glorious mountains of our hard

Each of our literary journeys began with one book that made us dedicated readers (and for some of us, writers); a book that left us

A few weeks ago, when I was going through some old journal entries of mine, I came across two letters I had lovingly written to the baby of

Happy Autumn Equinox! Happy Fall, Happy Mabon No matter what you call it, most everyone's favorite time of year is when the leaves begin...

I look at my face and see that gravity has already wrought change upon me. My smile, my cheeks, my eyes—they’re not what they...

Some of my most vivid dreams are of roads, winding through towns unknown and terrain mysterious. Over and over again I get lost driving them