To Write This Story
a poem on writing by Julie Tinard It won’t leave me alone.Yet I cannot coax its secrets.A few, yes.Enough to go mad. Squinting at the scope,unblinking.It toys with me,clutching at […]
a poem on writing by Julie Tinard It won’t leave me alone.Yet I cannot coax its secrets.A few, yes.Enough to go mad. Squinting at the scope,unblinking.It toys with me,clutching at […]
The origin of Five Petals from Paris. I was writing my first novel, set in World War II France, when an unexpected gift came my way. During lunch with a […]