Til the Last Hemlock Dies

The day after we went to Charleston we woke up to some really dreary weather. Our original plans had been to lounge around on the beach. How...

This was our campsite at Edisto Island State Park. There are two campgrounds in the park. The best one is actually on the beach, with a line...

Our cat, Marley, died today. If you've been reading the old blog for a long time then you may recall how we came to adopt Marley . He sh...

Charleston is such a pretty town that I figured I'd post a few more photos from our walking tour of the old downtown section. This is th...

One of the highlights of our trip was a walking tour of Charleston, South Carolina. We had our travel trailer parked at Edisto Island State ...

I don't really miss the low country where I was born and where I lived off and on over the years. The lay of the land doesn't appeal...

We're back from the South Carolina coast. I'm still a bit weak, but getting better. I'll post more later. As usual, I managed to...

I love comics. I grew up with--quite literally--hundreds of thousands of them at my fingertips. My parents owned a number of used bookstores...

I was born and spent the first seven years of my life in the coastal plains of extreme southeast Georgia. Any father east and you're sta...

Very tired today. Must have been all the running about I did yesterday after being incapacitated for so long. Anyway...here's a sweet li...

I went to a comic convention today. Scored a few books for my collection to celebrate a little. I also ran into my old friend, comic book de...

My agent had asked me to make some minor revisions in my zombie novel THE LIVING END. After excising a whole chapter, I then had to add a sh...