My wife has said, more than once, that the main character in my Dancing Priest novels is an idealized version of me. The first time she...

In the summer between my freshman and sophomore years in college, I taught myself to type, and for a very good reason. I was starting my...

We see a lot of advice these days about following your passion. Determine what your passion is, pursue it, and you will find happiness....

Grant’s Trail, a biking-walking-jogging-rollerblading trail in St. Louis some 10 miles long, begins about a mile-and-a-half from my house...

My head’s swirling. I’m editing, rewriting, drafting, doing other projects, and maintaining a rather hectic, if not torrid, pace when I’m...

The phone rang. Focused on the words on my computer screen, I absentmindedly picked up the phone. “He wants to see you.” “Now?” I asked....