Here it is…the beginning of seeing my dream life take shape. The moment I told my self-doubt to shut the hell up. The tingling anticipation to see words I strung together become their own creation. While still just a short story…a tiny short story…it is a start. A test of my inner resolve. The hounding, nagging voice in my heart telling me to begin again. To be responsible. To go for it.

Life is too damn short, no? So here, it is. For your enjoyment, should you venture forth into its little world. Grab a coffee, or that lovely stemware full of red, and take a few minutes to read.

Meanwhile, I will gather my courage, and tackle the stack of unfinished, unedited novels that are screaming at me from the corner.