Inciting Event Blog

Weather

Weather’s five children sat at the top of a trench, hating the music of the village below.

A street exists with relentless rain where three streetlamps flicker and a fourth is black.

Her father sat her in front of a piano as a child, held her in his lap, brought music into her world.

The road is dark now, fogged with doubt and cold.

Why I Write

Puppy Diaries: a chronicle of my first overnight vacation and my first agility lesson.

Why I’m excited and terrified to read the newest release by Brent Weeks: Night Angel Nemesis, a retrospective.

The Puppy Diaries: how one pup learned they had EPI (Exocrine Pancreatic Insufficiency)

A status update on what I’ve been up to for the past seven months since my last post.

Book thoughts about Morning Star by Pierce Brown