Disposable Lives-Snow White
Ch. 4 Page 16 When I was young, my mother would say I had skin white as snow and hair black as ebony--just like Snow White. She loved to read me the fairy tale.... Looking at my reflection, I remembered her tale, "Mirror, mirror, on the wall. Who's the...? Was Bridget the fairest? Or was I still Grant's Snow Queen? Had our love life gone frosty? Our sexual encounters always seemed satisfying. But maybe the fairy tale had faded or Grant was he tired of Snow White and looking f
Editing Headaches?
Tips for Rewrites Issue #1 of 10 Get ready to grab that red pen You’ve done it! You finished the first (or maybe 87th) draft of your book. Now what? Well, first, celebrate. Finishing even a single draft of a book is a huge accomplishment. But now you must commit to seeing your manuscript through multiple revisions and drafts. Publishing, be it traditional or indie, is a commitment. So buy the rings, say the I do’s, and get ready to start a long-term relationship. Writing is a
Heavenly Weather?
My Disposable Lives is set in Newport Beach, an area where I attended college and lived there for 14 years. Fantastic weather! Then relocated to Scottsdale, AZ and now Arcadia which are both great places to live . But when the summer heat hits, and my girlfriends say, "Why did you move from Newport Beach?" I reply, "Stupidity." Arizona is a great place to live. Was a solid community to raise my kids. But once you've lived along the beach, it's hard to not enjoy those cool oc
