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World Without Pain: The Story of a Search
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Road Signs
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A collection of science fiction and fantasy short stories -
Thoughts from the Aerie
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Memoirs and essays on a range of topics
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Silent Interviews
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Stories about the mysterious Telepathic Guild Invisible People
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A collection of science fiction and fantasy stories The Relocation Blues
Adriana’s Family
The Woman Who Fell Backwards and Other Stories
Apocalypse Bluff and Other Stories
The Senescent Nomad Hits the Road
Invasive Procedures: Stories
Heroes and Other Illusions: Stories
Bedlam Battle: An Omnibus of the One Thousand Series
After the Fireflood
Caliban’s Children
The Fantasy Book Murders
Opting Out and Other Departures
Sunflower: A Novel
America Redux: Impressions of the United States After Thirty-Five Years Abroad
Fear or Be Feared: Fantasies
Writing as a Metaphysical Experience
Reviews and Reflections on Books, Literature, and Writing
The One Thousand: A Novella
The One Thousand: Book Two: Team of Seven
The One Thousand: Book Three: Black Magic Bus
The One Thousand: Book Four: Deconstructing the Nightmare
After the Rosy-Fingered Dawn: A Memoir of Greece
The Misadventures of Mama Kitchen: A Novel
Dark Mirrors: Dystopian Tales
Love Children: A Novel
Painsharing and Other Stories
The Dragon Ticket and Other Stories
Category Archives: Memoir
I’m Not Home Here Either
Where is home really? Listening to a Bob Dylan song recently somehow made me think of another Bob Dylan song, “Don’t Think Twice, It’s All Right.” In it, the singer leaves a woman and heads back out on the road … Continue reading
Three Out of Five
It took me a while to bring myself to write this one because it’s so personal. It exposes me; it leaves me vulnerable. It concerns motivations that keep me going, but they aren’t really my primary motivations at all. My … Continue reading
Longing for Europe
I’ve been longing for Europe lately. The thing is, the Europe I long for is not the Europe that exists now, but the Europe of the 1970s. And when I envision myself in it, I don’t think of myself as … Continue reading
Snapping Out of It
We’re going to conduct a literary experiment, you and I. Well, in fact you’re going to play the role of observer and I’m going to conduct it. We’re going to see if I can snap myself out of the post-surgery … Continue reading
An Assessment of 2016
The freelancer’s life is not for the faint of heart, especially if you happen to be a single parent at the same time. Ask J.K. Rowling before Harry Potter took off. You struggle day by day to bring in enough … Continue reading
Posted in Memoir, On Writing
Tagged freelance writing, life of a freelancer, publishing, Writing
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When the Threat of Violence Rears Its Ugly Head
Perhaps I have become too complacent. We live in a fairly safe area. It’s normally fine to walk the streets either during the day or at night; there are rarely questionable characters lurking about. Walking is important to me. I … Continue reading
What Star Trek Means to Me
I recently started re-watching the original Star Trek series on Netflix. You know, the one with Captain Kirk and Mr. Spock and Bones the doctor, not to mention Scottie, Uhura, Sulu, and the rest of the crew. It’s been decades … Continue reading
Posted in Memoir
Tagged Clarion West, Gene Roddenberry, Star Trek, Star Trek - The Original Series
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What Movies Mean to Me
I am writing this essay because I am in the midst of reading Roger Ebert’s memoir Life Itself, a review of which will appear soon. Ebert loved films, and he is one of the few film critics (perhaps the only … Continue reading
What Norwescon Means to Me
Norwescon is a fairly large regional science fiction convention that takes place each spring near Seattle. I attended my first Norwescon in 2015 with my youngest son. The event took place from Thursday to Sunday in early April, and we … Continue reading
Mortality
Most of us, when we are young, give no heed to mortality. Our sights are focused forward into the future, but the possibility of cessation of being doesn’t enter our awareness. Instead, we strive to be older, more independent, more … Continue reading




























