The Ice Queen Cometh
Cutting Away the Past
Since I was old enough to form words, I’ve been telling stories to heal myself.
I believe that story is sacred; that life is story; and that story never ends.
Some stories I haven’t written yet:
Chasing a UFO Down Old 17
Girl Dies When Driver Plays Chicken
Don’t Let the Blonde Hair Fool You, I’m Part Indian
Leatherleaf Fern Grower Dies of DDT-induced Cancer
A Moccasin, a Pistol, and a Flashlight
The Booted Ghost of Lisnaroe