The Final Word On The Words I Can’t Understand
This is getting way out of hand for me. Maybe living here in N.J. I come in contact with a…
Sarcasm, Whit and Maybe Truth
This is getting way out of hand for me. Maybe living here in N.J. I come in contact with a…
Am I complaining about the same thing, in how it relates today, that everyone my age begins to rail against, mainly, that what I once cared about, needed, and enjoyed has become obsolete, pretty much as I have?
How far do we go to wrestle the world to our need, as much in the face of civility as safety? And is our narcissism such now that even though we know our actions might indeed be holding up another person’s day, and maybe even possibly criminal, we still march forward with what we want?
This fact doesn’t stop me from writing it (and not just naughty stuff, all kinds of fiction) and won’t stop me. I write other stuff that brings in the daily bread (no, not this blog)…barely brings it in, but there you have it.
Ok, I have just about had it with e-invitations. With posts on Facebook, Insta-whatever it’s called, even texts bidding me…
She has admitted to problems with alcohol and some mental health issues; um, is it me, or does it feel like Adele is a lot of a lot?
From reading around the ‘Ralph stuff’ section of this website, you have probably figured that I have my writing pen in a few places.
Sorry, I wasn’t ever all that much offended by what JK Rowling said about transgender folks. As I pretty much won’t be offended about your opinion on transgender folks or what you feel about what JK Rowling said. In fact, I don’t really ever get offended about anyone’s opinion on anything since…it’s only an opinion.
My new writing book/memoir Writing Dirty Words, has hit #1 in Amazon’s hot new releases in the erotica fiction writing reference niche.
And, extrapolating further…if we then all have the potential to work our or ‘an’ art, then we are all artists and no art or artist, is ‘better’ than another.