The reason I haven’t been writing as much as I should be lately.


10372289_1480370252199310_3701976453744892362_nA three-month-old puppy is the ultimate time-suck, turns out. But she is the best thing ever, and I can’t wait to know her when she’s out of her teething stage.

During the (cumulative) 15 minutes per day when this little hellion decides to nap, I try to focus as much as possible on my timetable.  I promised an excerpt of “The Red Earth Sings Beneath Our Feet” over a week ago, and an excerpt you shall receive.  I promise.  Soon.