I love sitting by the fire roasting marshmallows. Some of them would be perfectly brown and the others flaming torches kind of like life. Full of wonderful moments of satisfaction and flaming torches. I got burned, my life turned upside down, and I survived. I’m that way–knock me down, sniffle, I get back up, repeat. Then, I learned to let go. Think of a tug-a-war, it doesn’t work if you let go of the end. I have a new life. I am the phoenix rising from the flame with some bumps and bruises but definitely able to fly.

I’ve started a new company Wingnut Publishing and will be releasing my favorite books beginning with Family Affair. New stuff is on the way and I’m super excited about it. I hope you will be, too. If you haven’t had a chance to read my books, now is a good time.

I’m taking those flaming marshmallows and building a very large fire. From the fire a phoenix is rising. I survived and I plan on thriving. The Sax is back.