So you want to be an indie author, eh? You poor, poor bastard. Still here? Okay. Bad news, buttercup: there’s more to life as an indie...

I just wrote the worst best words I know. The End. Orphan World, the new novel, is done. Draft 1 clocked in at 79k. Now to let it...

People ask me all the time (no they don’t) how they can make their writing better. Because I’m a master of my craft (please) and I’m...

“New York City, 1980. Almost a year has passed since a serial murderer targeted hookers in the Bowery neighborhood of Private...

It’s finished. 121k words. The final book in The Veiled Earth Trilogy is in the can. The journey I began with Magician, and continued in...

So… after replenishing the 30k words I sliced away from the carcass of my latest novel, I added them back… and then some. The Veiled...

On January 26th of this year, While making a run at the final edit of the final book in my Veiled Earth Trilogy, I spotted a terrible...

To dialect or not to dialect? Mark Twain may be one of the only authors I know that did it with strict accuracy and got away with a whole...

Outrunning the dragon. The reason I keep writing in relative obscurity is because I can’t possibly stop. It’s anathema to my very being,...

It’s that time again. National Novel Writing Month. 30 days, 50,000 words. I had an idea. That idea was worth 14,000 words. Then, I had...