Wednesday, December 13, 2017

Favorite Passage

OGRENESS will be in Amazon by Christmas.

“So are we lost?” I asked Ponwr around a mouth of hotdog.
Nuel handed them each a half-sandwich. If they wanted more, they could forget about it. Trolls don’t burn calories like us ogres. Thinking takes a lot of energy.


Wide Angle Wednesday

Greetings from the Hermit Writer.









Monday, December 11, 2017

Cover Design Complete for OGREness

I'm really happy


Ogres Ike and Nuel are thrust into the middle of dangerous politics and persecution when a troll cop is unfairly arrested for murder with no expectation of justice. Rioters prowl the streets shouting, Ike’s head on a pike. Resentment for ogre success and industry rockets, and with it, the fear humans hold for the giants. There’s nasty history between their peoples. The arrogant Ike and uptight Nuel may not be the best candidates to sketch a path to peace, considering they don’t even like each other.

(editing furiously)



Hues of Red

Greetings from the Hermit WRiter.


(They're called flutterbys...repeat after me...flutterbys)









Saturday, December 9, 2017

Just Hangin' Around

Greetings from the Hermit WRiter.




Hankster the Gangster 


Hey, Juakene! (I just don't have the patience to be a real birder)



Juliete 



Friday, December 8, 2017

Fav Passage -- Current Work in Process

I’m pretty sure she turned to face me. Hard to tell in the dark. “Come here.”
Uh oh. She said she wouldn’t hurt me.
“I don’t feel like shouting,” she shouted.
I padded to within five feet of her.
“Do I scare you?” she asked.
Well, yeah. She’s an ogre hen. God hath no fury fiercer than an irritated ogre hen. Like every bull can’t recite that Biblical passage without thinking hard. “Of course not.”


Anyone have a preference for one of the following titles?

Ogreness
Ogre Industry
Ogre Privilege
The Range 
Ogre Babes
The Ogre Bachelor
The Ogre Hen
Ike the Ogre
Ogre Ike
Ike
Ike and the Hens
Bulls and Hens
The Bull and Three Hens
Ike and Three Hens
Bachelor Life
Living Free

I Have No Title Today

Greetings from the Hermit WRiter.


Margie, just hangin' around


Isn't she boooooooootiful?


If I was a male spider I'd be in love...what a great condo, too.


Uh oh. We ran out of trail...


And we even have a few trees in the way. Back stroke.


Yeah...no hiking around it either.