Author Archives: marcbeaudin
Requiem for a Friend
My day began with hailstones thundering down from the Absaroka mountains. Strange and agitating dreams dissolved as I watched the icy spheres bounce off the garden beds outside my window. Once the hail turned to rain, I made a dash … Continue reading
Back in the Scrabble Again
Three chapters into the new novel, and it finally feels like it’s coming back to me. The flow. The focus. The feeling of the right word at the right time. (“The difference between the right word and the almost right … Continue reading

