For as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted to be a writer. Yes, I know. Blogging is writing! But I want to write a book. A novel. I want to hold the crisp clean pages of a novel that bears my name.
One thing that has always stopped me has been the knowledge that one of the major publishing houses in America would never publish anything I wrote. A defeatist attitude, perhaps, but it’s kept me from writing. Now, I’m rethinking it. I just might write the next great American novel because of these Book Publishers. I’ve never really been aware of self-publishing, but these guys have been in business for more than two decades. I looked through their book store, and a ton of people use them to get their voices heard.
Now, I just need a title…
Have I mentioned lately how much I miss North Carolina? Do you see this beautiful picture? The trees! I miss the trees! Often, I’ll say that to my friends, and one of them will inevitably point to a tree and exclaim, “Look! There’s a tree!”





