
In general, I prefer to write gentle romantic comedy and leisurely murder mysteries, often ones with very peculiar twists. Sadly, I then was stuck with writing to vent my sometimes profound, sometimes whimsical thoughts. This frustrating experience first led me to artistic expression through the medium of painting - unfortunately I began to paint on the walls and this was quickly shut down. All the best stories come from islands and I can only relate that I was born into a strange family (strange in a positive way), and began writing because people simply refused to listen to me!


Of course, give a choice, I prefer to lay in a hammock on a sunny shore from dawn to dusk and then spend my nights making merry! I love to travel, mostly to islands.

These books can be read as stand alones, so if you want to read Book 3 first, or only, no matter.Īs dangerous as she looks.I can only relate that I was born into a strange family (strange in a positive way), and began writing because people simply refused to listen to me! This frustrating experience first led me to artistic expression through the medium of painting - unfortunately I began to paint on the walls and this was quickly shut down. But I’m not crying over spilled milk at this point.Īll I can say is what Fling recently pointed up (via a text from a great distance):įor anyone that cares, I decide to make the first 3 books of my old series free to download through January (ePub format) for readers as a semi-atonement to whomever I gipped out there. If I ever they did, I thought, I’d just comment that I accidentally sent a proof copy. Really, did it matter that much? No one who’d won a book had posted a review yet. How on earth had I missed that? Moi! I cursed I stomped my feet I thought about tearing my hair out (but alas, I have really super hair). “Holy Frack! That’s going to make for a bad review!” And since I don’t know who got the bad book, and Goodreads doesn’t allow authors to contact winners. I had accidentally mailed a winner an old proof copy that was riddled with errors.

So I went, with a bit of a spring in my step, to the stack of books to be mailed out to the December giveaway winners and. They’d given it 5 stars, which amazed me. The other day I found someone had read a copy of a book I wrote a few years ago, The Extra Man (Book 3, set at Easter).
