For Future Events"When she finished her tea, Thatcher took her cup, and swirled the remains three times clockwise, 'For future events,' he said, but Perry...
HauntedI'm not sure I've put much thought into the things that haunt me. Too often, these things appear in my writing as if by chance or perhaps...
Eyes On YouI remember the moment I heard "Seasons of Love," introducing me to the haunting beauty of RENT. I remember listening to "Defying Gravity"...
Stretching the MagicThat person who said writing is a muscle was correct. It has been much too long since I've written anything but a line or two for my...