To celebrate the release of Weeping Season under the new Uafás Press imprint, I've uploaded an excerpt / sample chapter for all to consume... Enjoy and Happy New Year! CHAPTER ONE A man awoke to hysterical screams. Cold dirt pressed against his cheek as he blinked to clear his vision. When he lifted his head and looked up, an awning of pine branches swayed overhead. He grappled to catch his bearings as he pushed up to sit, stiff all over, hard shivers running through him. Then it dawned on him that he was naked and covered in muck, his body as cold as the freezing surface he sat on. When he went to move, pain shot up his left leg, bringing his attention to a manacle around his ankle, a solid


Greetings, On this, the day of the solstice, I sit here reflecting and enjoying the longest night of the year. So, light the fires, dance, sing, feast and celebrate midwinter with reverence and join me for the rebirth of the sun... As a writer, this has been my busiest year to date with some highs and lows that tested my resolve and ability to keep working at this game. I can only speak from my own experiences and for the purpose of this article, I will share some insights with you... UAFÁS PRESS First of all, I'm no longer a Matador / Troubadour author. Instead, I've decided to become an independent author (Or Indie Writer, if you will...) who will now be publishing my work under my own im