It is no surprise to anyone in my family I am not the artistic one. When it comes artistic talent, my kid got that. She draws pictures and people. She has her own style. It's gorgeous. It really is. She drew a picture of Mike from Green Day the other day for her art class. It... Continue Reading →
Happiness challenge day 1 – Go Outside
Why is it every time someone is depressed or has anxiety the first thing people say is go outside? Have you ever been outside during fall in Southwest Missouri? Yes, it can be pretty with all the leaves. The temperature can be nice and pleasant. And that all lasts about three days. Ninety-eight percent of... Continue Reading →
Nanowrimo Day 1
Holy wow! It's November. That can only mean one thing. Nanowrimo. For the uninitiated, Nanowrimo is a contest amongst writers. every November we huddle down and try to write a novel in a month. Fifty thousand words. Thirty days. One thousand six hundred sixty-seven words a day. and at the end of the month we celebrate by collapsing into hibernation.... Continue Reading →
Book reviews
I would like to share with you some of the reviews that were left about my book, "Mr. Christmas." Buy Mr. Christmas here Mr Christmas Bysilverstarshoeson May 2, 2018 Verified Purchase Format: Kindle Edition This was a peculiar little story, and I mean that in (mostly) a good way. It's a heartbreaking story of love... Continue Reading →
Not Reading is Not Funny
Kindle Unlimited Membership Plans https://www.facebook.com/groups/145324212487752/permalink/623245468028955/ This isn't funny. This is sad. This is tragic. This is what is wrong with us. Did they not go through school? Even if they didn't read it, 50 shades is a book. People quote the bible all day long. And what hurts the most is they're proud. They're... Continue Reading →
“Mr. Christmas” Synopsis and Cover Reveal.
Click here to get your copy (If you click the link, I may receive a small commission) <a href="https://www.bloglovin.com/blog/19393251/?claim=6ddy9m8pcav">Follow my blog with Bloglovin</a> Growing up in a funeral parlor is a dark and depressing way of life for young Jimmy Natale. Continuously surrounded by sadness and death, Jimmy latches on to the only bright star... Continue Reading →
The Smell of Summer
There’s something about the smell of summer. I keep the memory of it locked away to get me through the cold, gray months of winter. The smell of the last school bus ride, the excitement and anticipation of impending freedom masquerades under the guise of pencil shavings and mimeograph papers given as busy work to... Continue Reading →
The Glorious Train Wreck Mom 