Progress-updates

Last weekend, I did something I’ve been looking forward to for a long time.

Words may be the steak of a book, but images add sizzle.

Some small choices nagged at me while working on my upcoming book.

One rainy weekend in 1973, something exceptional occurred in Eureka Springs – even by its own standards.

I don’t know how many museums this week are honoring one of their town’s most notorious hoaxes, but it’s at least one.

Some of you may remember that last year, I came up with a back-cover description for my upcoming book.

Most of the time, the work of putting a book together – regardless of how challenging it can sometimes be – is fun.

Sometimes putting a book together feels like juggling.

You know how sometimes everything just clicks into place?

Ask someone to describe Eureka Springs, and the word that most commonly comes up is magic.