‘Tis the Season (for murder)

In the spirit of October, I'm posting an old poem of mine from seasons past (sung to the tune of "My Favorite Things"): Mysteries in millions And novels with corpses Bright copper daggers And all the pale horses Brown paper packages dripping with gore These are my favorites So let’s have some more! Cream-colored cupcakes…Read more ‘Tis the Season (for murder)

Rejection, anyone?

Rejection: a fact of life for writers. Recently in the Short Mystery Fiction Society, someone asked what was our worst rejection. In my long life as a struggling writer, I've been lucky with tactful, encouraging rejections. The only bad one I ever got wasn't really a "rejection", at least not of a finished work. Long…Read more Rejection, anyone?

One of the best ways to spend a winter day in Vermont.

I'm not a winter sort of person. I used to live in Southern California. If I heard about an outdoor venue where I could promote and sell my books, it was an easy decision. Drive out, set up a table or share one, and sit back to enjoy whatever happened. At the very least, I…Read more One of the best ways to spend a winter day in Vermont.