Did you know that Tae and I move a lot?

I found a new favorite Japanese word: 真夜中. It means "the dead of night."

Not long ago, I started visual art-ing again.

Spooky season is officially upon us. As always, it never comes fast enough and never lasts long enough.

One of the hardest things in any new undertaking is getting started.

I was talking to a German friend recently, and we hit on the topic of traveling and moving.

If the sun saps energy from vampires, then I'm in a household of nosferatu.

It's been pretty hot here in Texas lately. Going outside feels like getting blasted with steam, so I've mostly stayed indoors.

I've been spending an inordinate amount of time on the phone with my local post office due to an aggressive number of mysteriously missing packages.

Hurricane season has officially begun.

It's getting hot in...well...everywhere, it seems.

I was out and about after a string of severe weather here in Texas, and I snapped a photo of some strange clouds.

Severe storms seem to be everywhere lately.

When researching topics from other languages, I always look up the pronunciation.

It's been foggy here in Texas. I mean...really foggy.

The tooth pain is entirely gone now, a massive improvement from a few weeks ago.

Want to hear a two-word horror story?

"Are those three things in the title related?!" I vociferated, interrobangedly.

I've been working on a new short fiction project and just launched it on YouTube: Phonographic Visions.

I recently learned that there are doll conventions.

We've been having some pretty foggy nights here in North Texas lately.

I've been eyeing some revisions for my first novel for a few months, and I decided to test my ideas in the first chapter.

Querying a novel makes you look hard at everything, especially your opening pages.

Cooking blood is one of the worst smells.

Now that the newsletters are at a slower pace, I've had time to catch up on a few things.