Til the Last Hemlock Dies
Musings on genre writing, waterfall wandering, and peak bagging in the South's wilderness areas.
Sunday, March 17, 2019
All of These Things are Just Like the Others.
A long time ago I got sick of the wave of post-apocalyptic horror and thriller novels. Like the endless vampire novels that preceded them, I...
Saturday, February 23, 2019
I never realized it until I started compiling the stories that I wanted to include in A CONFEDERACY OF HORRORS, but to that date I had writt...
Thursday, February 07, 2019
When I was a kid my dad owned used bookstores. He had hundreds of thousands of old comic books. I could read any comic books I wanted and wo...
Sunday, February 03, 2019
Relocating An Old Hiking Destination.
I relocated an old hiking destination. See video posts for details. Hiking up to find the old, lost location. Hanging out...
Monday, January 28, 2019
Lately I've read a couple of books about Imperial Japanese forces during World War II. And one thing that struck me from both of these s...
Wednesday, January 23, 2019
"Eight Years" By James Robert Smith I need to say a few things up front, before I even start this story. My mom was wha...
Thursday, January 17, 2019
If You Build It...
I will tear it down. I hike to see Mother Nature. Not your stinking rock "art".
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