Al Clark (Book One) is FREE!

The first book in my AL CLARK Series is currently FREE. As I learn more about promoting books on a budget, trying different tactics and ways to promote seems to be inevitable. It appears exposure to new readers is a key facet to success. If I can get people to read book one, they usually purchase other books in the series.

All my books have four stars or better on Amazon. Goodreads reviews are similar.

Another experiment in marketing I am trying is to make Al Clark, along with all my books, available on most popular retail book distributors.

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A Little Town in Germany.

This is a drawing taken from a photo I took while serving in the Army. I was fortunate to be in during peace time, and was allowed to travel while playing tourist. Great memories.

Diecast Addiction

My obsession for collecting and customizing miniature diecast cars is becoming somewhat of an affliction. For example, this is most of my Pagani Supercar collection. All have been modified to include rubber tires and some have been repainted. All have been detailed.

Train Trip

You’re going on a cross-country trip. Airplane, train, bus, car, or bike?

I have always wanted to take a nice leisurely train trip through some great scenic countryside. Someplace like Germany, Switzerland or maybe even France. Something like a two week trip would be perfect. Alas , it’s a bucket list item I probably won’t experience, but I can dream…right?

On my creative process…

I think of creativity as a tree that branches into every interaction, every occurrence and point of fascination. Whatever happens in my daily life…I assume that’s a building block for my creative efforts. It might not be relevant all at once, or maybe not even for a span of years, but if it sticks in […]

On my creative process…

The Quiet Between Movements

Verus fought without spectacle. No wasted motion.No ego. Just presence. Atriya liked that she never adjusted herself to fit his perception.She simply was. And when they trained hand-to-hand,he felt something unfamiliar. Not adrenaline.Not aggression. Alignment. As if his body was rememberingsomething his mind hadn’t learned yet. War was shaping him. This was refining him.

The Quiet Between Movements

Inexcusable

Atriya tolerated pain.He tolerated blood.He tolerated chaos. What he did not toleratewas lapses. The shower malfunctioned.The house felt wrong. And he had forgotten to check his weapons. That wasn’t distraction. That was deviation. Deviation is dangerous.

Inexcusable

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