PREORDER Capturing a Moment!
Hello readers! Hopefully you’ve been following my work all this time and know all about the flash fiction pieces I type onto vintage photographs. If not, they look like this: Or this: Well now my book...
View ArticleHide-N-Seek typography flash fiction
Hide-N-Seek is one of my original flash fiction pieces typed onto a vintage photograph using my antique typewriter. Like this? Then preorder the upcoming collection of similar work, Capturing a...
View ArticleWin an Original Print!
So after These Moments had such a lovely giveaway with one of my original pieces, I had such a blast creating one for the winner that I’ve decided to have my own contest! Read about Esra’s winning...
View ArticleHis Baby Boy
This is part of my ongoing project of flash fiction typed onto vintage photographs using an antique typewriter. If you’d like to see more keep looking here or visit my Etsy.
View ArticleShooting Star Beach
“But…” she looked at him, confused. “I said space alien.” “Okay…so you think the shooting stars are UFOs?” “Yup!” he said with a triumphant smile. “But the place is called Shooting Star Beach.” He...
View ArticleA Vaudevillian Moment
As far back as I can remember my grandmother reminisced about her days on stage back in the Vaudeville era. Her and my grandfather were well known, in New York at least, as performers of music,...
View ArticleThe Princess of the Land of Black
As some of you may know, I have delved into the world of juvenile fiction, AKA kid’s books. Right now they are in ebook format, so if you have one, I would love if you would check it out. I’m going to...
View ArticleMo, and My Take on Bullying
I’ve always been against bullies, ever since that gargantuan down the street would terrorize everyone at our bus stop in elementary school. Mo, my newest kid’s book, reflects my feelings on bullies. On...
View ArticleZinnias, Zinnias Everywhere
As I ran down the dirt path through the wood my sneakers kicked up a slight dirt cloud, creating a simple map for them to follow. I certainly didn’t want them to lose me; after all, they were just...
View ArticleUnderwierd
“I don’t like my underweird, daddy,” she said to up him as they stood in line at the market. He had no clue what she was talking about, but noticed she was doing the pee pee dance. “Your what?”...
View ArticleA Fall Morning in the Park
There’s nothing like getting to work in the city with time to sit and read in the park, especially on a brisk Fall morning. A child runs in circles through the leaf piles, enjoying the crunch of his...
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