Where, Oh Where Have Black Literary Agents Gone? On Friday, I met a writer named Sunny at the Harvard COOP in Cambridge, Massachusetts. Was whatever entity out there in charge of time.

A critique of recently-released popular audiobooks in the general genre of urban fantasy and paranormal thrillers. Tuesday, April 17, 2012. First Grave on the Right. Second Grave on the Left. 8211; 4 out of 5. 8211; 4 out of 5. This book is so much more.

I will be blogging at Tumblr indefinitely. You can find me here. The day is fresh-washed and fair, and there is a smell of tulips and narcissus in the air. The sunshine pours in at the bath-room window and bores through the water in the bath-tub in lathes and planes of greenish-white. It cleaves the water into flaws like a jewel, and cracks it to bright light. We strain our eyes beyond this dusk to see.

Thanks for dropping by Writing With Video! Take a look around and grab the RSS feed. See you around! 10 Things I See. Mdash; Leave a comment. Mdash; Leave a comment. I realized that I like to double check my work and experiment a lot. Once I review my clips I think about what else I can add to make my argument clearer and I go back to reshoot.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010. Bread loaf, day one. Off the grid, in a sense, and I found myself in love with wild blackberries and wanting to hear an owl. I will add photographs from each day on my return, I thi.