She's a sexy modern, fictional, female private eye who can use her brains, her body and her fists.
Here you'll find the author's musings on writing, reading, crime fiction, and other random things. And updates on short stories and novels.
I'm not sure because I haven't smelled any of them in Michigan this year!!!
June, when the multiflora rose, the peonies, and the locust are all in blossom. There's not a sweeter smell in the world.
Summer here in Toronto has arrived when I can smell the salty air from the Atlantic Ocean and Toronto is quite a distance from there. Summer is the smell of fresh cut grass, lilacs blooming; and the heat is so humid you could almost cut it with a knife.
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