Reserve To the wary soul, trust is not given away in fickle fashion.
Author: Rob's Surf Report
Rob lives near the geographical center of the North American continent with his wife, daughters, and one very needy cat. Most days he's a member of the law enforcement community, and tries to keep himself sane by making himself both stronger and more creative. His big plan is to find a way back to the coast and to stay there for good so he can surf the livelong day.
Surfer Rob’s overactive, timid beastie
What’s it like to feel out of place?
Haiku: Watcher
Watcher I sometimes look up, playfully wonder — who is looking down at me?
Haiku: Reach
Reach Seeking to improve one’s situation in life — let the light guide us.
Haiku: Droplet
Droplet A tiny mirror reflects from unseen vantage — look down and see up.
Erratic Readings
Erratic readings: that was Donaldson’s story since being brought in with a mysterious pathogen
Surfer Rob addresses the evil issue
Do you have a guiding principle?
Haiku: Humble
Humble Nature even smiles as adornments fall like rain — the heart still remains.
Surfer Rob’s Vernacular Spectacular!
I may not always say the right things, and sometimes I might be wrong; but stick with me so you can see where I was getting my groove all along. I know we all have bad days that make us feel so all alone; we’re … Continue reading Surfer Rob’s Vernacular Spectacular!
Rewriting and Editing
If you’re writing a novel this month, take a moment to read Cristian Mihai’s post on editing and rewriting. He’s right: writing is hard work.
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