I Don't Write Fantasy; I Write Historical

There Are Many Ways To Love Someone. Sometimes We Want Love So Much, We're Not Too Choosy About Who We Love. Other Times, We Make Love Such A Pure And Noble Thing, No Poor Human Can Ever Meet Our Vision. But For The Most Part, Love Is A Recognition, An Opportunity To Say, "there Is Something About You I Cherish." It Doesn't Entail Marriage, Or Even Physical Love. There's Love Of Parents, Love Of City Or Nation, Love Of Life, And Love Of People. All Different, All Love.

Some Loves Come Unbidden Like Winds From The Sea, And Others Grow From The Seeds Of Friendship.

You Can't Succeed Unless You're Willing To Risk Failure

Don't Assume The World Evolved In The Order In Which You Discovered It.

Atlanta Nights Is Sure To Please The Reader Who Enjoys This Sort Of Thing.