Color in my world will be temporarily sucked away as lines of yellow school buses rumble through country roads and highways to splash the insides of those brick and glass buildings called schools with the paint of my world.
Each year I face the first day of school with more dread than the last. Years ago, back in the dark ages, the dread was for myself as a student. My world now consists of 8 grandchildren who have grown another year older. Surely an entire year has not passed. But,… Continue
Posted on August 18, 2009 at 12:21pm
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Glad to hear you're writing on a regular basis. That's the only way to get better and better. I'm also old enough to be a grandfather, but my kids haven't cooperated.
You can read a lot material about my books and some excerpts from them. There are also excerpts of two of my future novels on which I am still at the grindstone. Have a great day!
Steven Clark Bradley