A selection from Vagabonds and Sundries My feast days come When the apples are ripe And the blueberries Hang heavy with juice. My communal wine Is the crisp salty liquor sipped From the oysters that grow Along the black rocks in the bays. On the afternoons when...
After eight long years of writing, I am pleased to announce that my next novel is finally going to be published! While the publication date is still far out (October 2016 to be exact) I wanted to share the news and give you all a brief look at what lies ahead. The...