Til the Last Hemlock Dies

Here's a weird tale of my high school years that was triggered by something someone mentioned online: When I was in high school this n...

On the day we planned to go kayaking on the Coosa River, the weather did not cooperate. Weird as it sounds, kayaking in the rain is not fun....

In the past, I have worked on more than one project at the same time. Quite often, in fact. I have been invited to contribute of antholog...

Between the ages of 15 and 18 I lived in the north Georgia mountains in a place called Gilmer County . The nearest town to where we lived wa...

Writing is probably the most inexact art form. As a writer I have an image in my mind, or an emotion I wish to convey. I go to the keyboard ...