Dears, On Saturday morning, at approximately 10:09 a.m., (I say approximately because it could have been 10:08 and 57 seconds and as a sprinter this sort of detail matters), I finished the fourth and final version of my first book. Bear in mind that the process of crafting this beast of burden was anything but…

Dears, I’m half way through the rewrites of SPLIT. The manuscript has two halves. Then and Now. But there’s a short section in the middle that I’m calling No Man’s Land. For your consideration: Carrie’s murder case has been relegated to no man’s land. No resolution. No solution.  The investigation into Jane’s crime is at…

Dears, In honor of the Chinese New Year, and in keeping with tradition, I’d like to send Rose The Egg Chef a red envelope with a little bit of money to help her family. Remember, Rose is a single mother in a society that doesn’t provide a lot of services for people in exceptional positions….