The universe sent me another sign. Via Craig Fear again. And again, in the form of a book. Continue reading
This is the second of two parts. To read from the beginning, click here.
I’ve always wanted to be a full-time author. I also have developed a specialty over the past five years in working with people who have a long-held desire to write a book—to show it to others as a way to say, “This is my story.” Continue reading
Note: This is the first of two parts.
Some books are aptly named. Like Elizabeth Gilbert’s Big Magic. It brought about big magic for me. Continue reading
I haven’t written a blog since last November because my inspirations dried up for time. Life took a turn toward the shit pile mid-way through last year. I feel like ranting about it for a minute. Continue reading
My family lost its patriarch in October. Continue reading