Top Ten Tuesday Number Uno

Love lists. Love them. Hence, I might find myself blogging regularly for the first time ever in my bloggy life. On Tuesdays. We’re having a kinda haphazard Harry Potter marathon here. Meaning, not in completely the right order, and it’s taking a really...

Love a good challenge?

Soapbox time. FYI, I have very clean feet. I really really wanna write about music. I usually wanna write about music. Now, I’ve been playing this new song over and over again all week… See? Can’t help myself. I wanted to request end-of-summer...

Things that go bump in the night

I’m writing a ghost story. It’s set in contemporary coastal Maine and revolves around a po’d Philadelphia girl, a snarky Penobscot Indian boy, and a long-ago movie star. Somebody’s dead, although whether that body belongs to one of the above...

A revisit to the soapbox

This is a re-post. Less laziness than it might seem. In the wake of a narrow-visioned, uniformed article in the Wall Street Journal about YA lit, Sherman Alexie wrote a (not-surprisingly) intelligent, eloqent, poignant response HERE. Which inspired me to re-post some...