Quarantine journals: April 30

When I was younger, I had a terrifying, recurrent dream. I can’t recall the circumstances, only that we were standing in a line at a school waiting for MREs, our only source of food. It was the sort of dream where your conscious is telling you in the midst that “it’s only a dream,” butContinue reading “Quarantine journals: April 30”

The inspiration behind Lead Me Home

A lot of folks are curious about where an author gets book ideas. You don’t have to look far to figure out where inspiration came from for my third novel, Lead Me Home.  My cousins have a dairy farm about five miles from where we live. It’s been a place of intrigue and beauty, respiteContinue reading “The inspiration behind Lead Me Home”

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