Wild Card by Kimberly Blanchard (11/16) I’m playin’ with a wild card hiding somewhere in the deck Just what you’re gonna do next I don’t care to make a bet We’ve been down this road before so I know where it always ends I should throw my cards down now, stop this mad game Read More…
Age-old Biases Hurting Human Progress
• That property ownership is a God-given right. (The ownership illusion becomes obvious after wars, floods, lava flows, earthquakes, etc.) • That the material world is made up of solids. (All things are actually energy events—light waves pass through glass; X-rays pass through steel.) • That up and down is real. (Earth is not Read More…
Attention all Writers
Dear Writer Friend: In this world of Indie Author’s, it’s up to each one of us to be advocates for each other’s work. It’s a jungle out there in our world of writing, and getting published even independently is not easy – trust me on that. I am arranging to hold book signings at Brian Read More…
For Sam . . . by Kimberly Blanchard
My dear friend Billie Furuichi lost her beloved two years ago. Isamu (Sam) was fishing in the Metolius River when he lost his footing and was swept downstream. Billie was there, on a bridge overlooking the river and saw go, but was unable to even get cell service where she was to summon help. This Read More…
Jason’s Bones . . . by Jim Grandjean
The Northwest forests, dark and foreboding, hold many secrets, some mysterious, others enthralling and some that are best left to the forbidden darkness from where they reside. On a cool November afternoon, Marley stumbles onto one of these grim, shocking discoveries only to find that she has unwillingly become part of it. It was Read More…