She Walks in Beauty
I have a confession to make today. While it is typically a grave sin to “self-insert” in one’s fiction, some would say I did just that with th...
I have a confession to make today. While it is typically a grave sin to “self-insert” in one’s fiction, some would say I did just that with th...
I haven’t shared Black Dust music with you in a while. It’s been such a pleasure to hear that so many of you are enjoying the music in the book. So,...
The last of the photo tour. I hope you’ve enjoyed it, and the excerpts of Black Dust. We end our tour in Indiana: Of course it’s a fictional intersection,...
While the Black Dust scene at Lincoln Center takes place over the Christmas holiday, that colorful detail is missing in these images. Still, the vastness, the b...
Today’s New York “scenery” is less scenic and more… geographic. There is a long story about my weird tendency for my fiction to land splat in the middle of my r...
One more moment from Bemelmans: Toby seems to know Emmett a bit better than either of them realized: Emmett looked around the bar. “So, what’s good to drink her...
For their first evening together after fifteen years separation, Toby took Emmett to a famous bar in New York, Bemelmans. It’s attached to the Carlyle Hot...
Not the most exciting picture, but an important scene. Join me in the parking lot next to Davenport Theater where Toby and Emmett see each other for the first t...
To begin our visual New York tour of Black Dust, we appropriately open at an off-Broadway theater. The Davenport is a simple small theater on 45th St. surrounde...
New York, as usual, left me very happy, very exhausted, and very inspired. And now that I’m back home and settled at my work desk, I am excited to be able...