Dark, soulful tales that haunt long after the last page.
The UPS man brought me a gift today. I had no idea what it was, as I wasn’t expecting anything, and the envelop he left behind was pretty thin. I tore it open and found anthrax. Just kidding! It was porn. No, wait! It was this: Okay, the picture doesn’t do it justice. Here’s what…
I got the final for draft of the front cover of Little Graveyard on the Prairie this evening. This is it. What do you think? The book will be released soon by Bad Moon Books. Here are some blurbs: Little Graveyard on the Prairie begins with a kind of homespun and cuddly feel–a father playing…