Ikaajik looked out to sea, fixing his gaze on the icebergs in the fjord, and then pushed himself to his feet with a sigh. He ducked into…… Read more “Bergs ‘n’ Words, part 10”

Thanks, Jane!

“That’s the proverbial tip of the iceberg. The bergs that don’t sail out to sea are trapped in the fjord. But they don’t stand still. The fjord…… Read more “Bergs ‘n’ Words, part 9”

I had planned to talk about alcohol in this blog post for the fifth chapter of Seven Graves, One Winter, but I really don’t want to. Or,…… Read more “Seven Graves on Sundays! Behind the Scenes 5”

The wave continued to surge, carrying them further from the iceberg’s clutches, away from the sudden vacuum threatening to suck them underwater, until the wave was gentle…… Read more “Bergs ‘n’ Words, part 8”

With the middle graders, twelve years ago! They’ll be all growed up now. But back then… well, we had a grand day out at the airport! We…… Read more “A grand day out!”