I’ve been referencing my debut novel, Sketches from the Heart of a Texas Artist, more and more lately and while my heart is in the Caribbean, I’m still very connected to, and driven by, my Texas roots… opting to listen to Willie Nelson croon about “blue eyes crying in the rain” over Bob Marley pleading “no woman, no cry.”
Read MoreThis pandemic is affecting us all in many different ways, and we are each establishing our own ideas about how to perceive all of it.
Read MoreDown to the Banana Republics, down to the tropical sun… Every time I gaze upon the banana leaves that shade my San Pablo backyard, the calypso beat and steel drum rhythms that accompany Jimmy Buffett’s twangy tenor vocals, play on repeat, through my mind.
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