Book ideas come to me sometimes in the middle of the night and I vowed, I’d keep writing no matter what with the publishing and success of my books. So, while staring at the moon last night, here in California with the clear skis and warm temperatures, it occurred to me, a book. A wonderful story to tell. One I cannot wait to release hopefully by November of this year. I found my inspiration through my despair and jotted down the outline, knowing for certain I have a solid story. One I know will be a success, no matter how great or small and probably the most meaningful piece of work I would ever do, until the next bright idea of course. Writers have a fascinating mind to say the least.
