Wallowing in the BIG Wins
Hey there, intrepid subscribers! This is just a note to say that your eyes don't deceive you. The newsletter looks different this month because I've left...
Wallowing in the Little Wins
I’m a transplant here in the winterlands, and in former haunts of mine March meant full-blown, flowers and pollen springtime. But here, it’s still all ice...
Wallowing in The Wait
I have this writing superstition that, if I’m waiting to hear back about a submission the best thing to do is go on a walk with my dogs––by the time I get...
Wallowing in Revisions
Revising, revising, revising a novel... Happy New Year, folks! I had vague ambitions of writing earlier in the month, but revisions ate up all my time and...
Wallowing in the Passage of Time
It’s the end of the year. (Well, it’s actually the 19th of December as I write this, but you might be reading it at the end of the year. Or the start of the...
Let's Wallow
Wallowing. It’s a word that evokes both pleasure and pain. You might wallow in contented luxury or in misery about the endless slog of suffering and sorrow....
