Mark your calendars and come celebrate the launch of Nothing’s Ever Lost at my local indie bookstore, The Briar Patch
Like a mean girl in the locker room before gym class, she attacks. Her name is Cheryl, AKA my anxiety.
I know a lot of people are curious about what a freelance writer actually does. Here’s a peek behind the curtain.
Do you not know that a man is not dead while his name is still spoken?
She was easily the creepiest thing I’d ever seen in real life.