"I wanna be where the readers are. I want to see them reading. Carrying around those -what do you call them? Oh. Right. - BOOKS. Out in...

Social media. I love the stuff. Mostly, I love lurking and consuming. Startling for someone with an acting degree, maybe, but shouting LOOK ...

  Writing as a practice Although I have been writing all my life, I began writing fiction seriously in the last five years. It began as a cr...

Our topic at the SFF Seven this week is "Social Media and politics: Should you speak your mind or keep your tongue?" So, once upon...

There is nothing more frightful than handing off what you’ve written to someone else for critique.  *insert cringing, nail-bitin...

On any given week, you can run across videos or blog posts or Twitter threads by someone laying out the dangers of social media (without any...

Found art. Literally. I was looking at my camera uploads to choose a pic for today's post and found this. No idea what it is or how it...

Jeffe’s post this week gave you the low down on the latest upheaval to hit Romance Writers of America. It’s been on my mind this week, ...

Suuuuuuure I have a fan club! This is the president. Look at those smoochable lips. Unfortunately, these fans aren't readers. At all....

My blog-mates have posted about really thought-provoking things this week, haven’t they? Impressive. And on this fine Wednesday, I invite yo...

This week we're giving a valentine to the books of years' past and sharing a title from our backlists. A little love for those pub...

The bright day after the big snowstorm. The snow is melting fast and I'm betting it will be all gone by midafternoon. Our topic th...

Why (and where) do I blog? Let me get this right out in the open: I have to force myself to blog. It does not come at all naturally to m...