One last goodbye kiss to winter – Decay of the Dark is a story that reminds us that the dark can be a friendly place. Without the dark, we cannot see the light, just be in a searingly bright world…

Murder Ballads are going out of style, for good reason.

When news was shared in song, this was a way to preserve a particular story, and these songs were about real people, real crimes. But somewhere along in the last…

Friends and acquaintances have asked me ever since I published “ROCK ‘N ROLL KAMIKAZE” to translate into English. I resisted their requests for more than ten years. Finally last summer I looked back at my writings and decided to update…

Funny how words take on new meaning. Agency was where I worked; I opened an advertising agency in Phenix City, Alabama once upon a time. Agency can mean effective action, as in, My new love was the agency of old…

What's it like to move to a new country? Hannah gets a few eye-openers when she moves to Barcelona…and as you may guess, some of it happened to Evert and I.

I'm happy that my story The Way In is…

When bad love hits like a hurricane, you come up clutching and gasping, grabbing anything handy to get to shore.

If you recognize it.

Sometimes we love too much, too deeply, too kindly, to see clearly and then you can…