Last year, I designed a book, inside and out, for Jamie Yourdon, author of Froelich's Ladder. The book, Swanya , was a limited edition ...

I've popped downstairs to warm the two sips of coffee at the bottom of my cup. Pulling it from the microwave, closing the little door, I...

I stand in the kitchen making morning coffee. Try to push the background hum of existential dread out of the ears of my mind.  I wonder if i...

It's getting around to holiday card season again. Yes, we still do holiday cards in this little two-person family, and my ritual for som...

Just home from an event called Conversing with the Dead at a local bookstore, I put my new books on the top of the chest of drawers in the d...

The first knock on my door. Halloween night, streets full of rain through my window, and I've been hovering here waiting and wondering i...

A couple weeks in the life of the lovely surprise book cake Stephen got me for the pre-event party my good friend Liz Scott threw before my ...