I Think Of My Books As Mainstream

She Loved Him, More Than She Could Ever Find Words For, But This Love He Felt For Her Was Not Quite The Same. It Wasn't So Much Stronger, As More Demanding, More Insistent. As Though He Feared He Would Lose That Which He Had Finally Won.

Though My Books Are Written From A Historical Perspective, I Have Goon So Far Back That I Am In The Realm Of Prehistorical Speculation Rather Than Simple Historical Fact To Weave My Stories Around.

When You Are Alone, You Have All The Time In The World To Practice Whistling Like A Bird. When There Is No One In The World You Can Turn To, A Horse Or .even A Lion May Give You Companionship. When You Don't Know If There Is Anyone In The World Like You, You Seek Contact With Something Living However You Can

Life Sometimes Gets In The Way Of Writing.

I Started Writing To Please Myself, A Story I Would Like To Read, And That Is Still True.