Reblogged from the original post on charles french words reading and writing: Charles French writes: “I am excited to announce that I was featured in a radio interview on the show Tell Me A Story on The Magic Happens Radio Network. Annette Rochelle Aben, a fellow blogger, is the host of the show”. We spoke about my newly…
Reblogged from YesterdayAfter! Great original art!! Day 24: ONE DOZEN Ylia say : “One dozen of stars are only galaxy dust into the immensity of the universe ” – ©CR “Her name is ©Ylia and she is the Character born from my pen created for InkTober 2016″ I have a second Instagram account dedicated to my Art please follow me there! @carolinarussoart Visit […]
Three Crows on a bough, and seven shadows in a row,
Cast by seven Poplar trees. In a little pool of water iced,
I hear the sounds of fairy bells. A Witch and Witches, one
And nine, flowers floating like singing birds, and precious,
Jewels, a hanging from the trees. But, when I spoke, like
A dream which vanishes in the light, so vanished were,
They, one and all. De La Mare’s Songs of Childhood, 1902
InHabited to be published March of 2017! A very Witchy Tale!
My book has made it into the world, and I want to thank various people who have helped me in a number of ways. A novel, like many other creative endeavors, is not simply the work of one person. Judy Bullard, Custom Ebook Covers , is the woman who helped me, guided me, and ultimately designed […]
via Thank you to the cover designer of my book: Judy Bullard! — charles french words reading and writing Judy, my dear friend, has created 4 covers for me and I have loved all of them.
I get to go! My human will be speaking to students and faculty from Daytona State and Bethune-Cookman this Wednesday and I get to go. Well …….. I sort of get to go. I get to make the trip, but not inside to participate in the lecture. Human universities are a little slow […]
***Sandy is one of my favorite bloggers. If you haven’t been to Sandy’s blog, drop by because she is funny, smart and wise beyond her years! Sandysays’ Weblog.
Rebloged via Beautiful Day — Peace, Love and Patchouli We move through the haze of the day-to-day locked in the world barraged by the mad the sad the desperate the hate and I sit in the darkness of the morning aware of the light that will soon rise and give prayer that it falls down upon the empty souls. I gaze at the clouds […]