A blast from the past….

Many years ago… okay, about five, I gave an interview about writing, why I write, etc.  Just ran across it going through some old files, and wanted to republish it here…   Welcome S.M. Muse Where are you from and what do you love most about your hometown?  Where am I from? –  A little…

Message- 2017

We are the stuff of stars History flows through our veins, makes up our very soul And magic… magic lives around and through us It’s who we are We breathe it in, breath it out Magic is what we create with our music, story and art So go, create your magic Make it yours For…

Ummmm, well, that just happened!

When you least expect it, the unexpected.  Seems Heir of Nostalgia- Book One of the Valerian Cycle just hit the shores of Portugal.  That’s right, the international release of Valerian continues with a Portuguese version.  Couldn’t be happier! As of today- Heir of Nostalgia- Book One is available in English on Amazon, B&N, Nook, iTunes,…

Heir of Nostalgia Update Oct. 2017

Thought I would bring everyone up to date, as there is so much going on in the Heir Of Nostalgia universe, even I forget at times. They say lightning never strikes twice.  I hate to tell you this, but it does.  The thing is, sometimes it takes years for just the right moment, when everything…

Exciting times- New opportunities…

It’s happening- something I could only imagine. From the very beginning, the Heir of Nostalgia Series seemed to be more movie than book, more imagery than ink on paper.  Don’t get me wrong, writing is a powerful medium, when pen hits paper, or fingers tap keys, entire worlds are brought to life, one word, one…

at sixes and sevens

I have returned to the funeral of my brother[1]– Off to my left a line is beginning to form- separate from the stoic pillars my parents have become.  Within its linage shadows can be seen, shades on the move, carrion birds jockeying for a better view of the kill. The significance of this line- more…

fünf

In the end my parents manage to hold it together, all the way to the bitter end they do; all six dreary- the worms crawl in the worms crawl out -feet of it.  They also, the entire time, hold on to me for dear life, as if by pressing my form to theirs they can…

III

“Crossroads” (1999), by István Orosz, is a limited-edition print pulled from a metal engraving. It is the craziest of things, not knowing how to precede when standing at a crossroads.  When there is a choice to be made, a decision to be reached, a path to be chosen, do we turn right, veer to the…

Two

When is something not some ‘thing’, but ‘something else’ entirely…?[1]                                                                                                      Anonymous Can a doorway truly be housed; a threshold entirely contained within four walls or nestled securely beneath a peaked roof? Can location be defined by property lines and degrees of longitude and latitude; can it even rest within the four cardinal points of…