For the past year, I've been working on a project called The Pansy Hour. It's an original, devised immersive work about queer joy, community, and resilience inspired by real queer history. We've assembled an amazingly talented cast and crew of over twenty performers and at least another dozen artists, almost all of whom identify as… Continue reading Help Us Reach Our Goal
This Pride Month, I'm asking for your help bringing a dream to life. Last summer, I pitched an idea that had been quietly living in my head for years: a show inspired by the Pansy Craze of the 1920s and '30s, by Baltimore's hidden queer history, and by the spaces queer people have always created… Continue reading Help Me Bring a Dream to Life
Over the last few years, one of the questions I've been asked over and over is, "How can I get the Killian Kendall books?" Unfortunately, the answer has usually been, "You can't. At least not easily." The series has been out of print for quite some time. Every now and then, I'll stumble across a… Continue reading The Killian Kendall Series Is Now Available Free
Celebrate the launch of my new book with me and special guests Cherub Borne and Jesus Vice 007.
It's been a few months since you've heard from me and, for that, I apologize, but I do have news about the upcoming A Kind of Death!
Big news about my new book.
t's been a little while since my last update, and that's because there's been a lot happening. I was hoping to make this next update with some good news — and that may still be coming — but I didn't want to let the year end without letting you know what's going on.
It's hard to believe that I've been writing professionally for 20 years, but here we are. Bleeding Hearts, the first book in my Killian Kendall Mysteries series, was first published in 2001. And yet, somehow, Killian has only aged three years! Unlike me.
Happy Pride Month! I've been fortunate enough to have my books included in a few Pride book displays this June. I can't even begin to tell you how much that means to me.
Prologue He rushed to catch up to the others, but the ground was uneven, and he kept tripping. They’d almost been to the house when someone had realized they’d forgotten the EMF meter. They’d all forgotten it, but, of course, Kyle sent him back to the car to get it. It sucked being the youngest, even if it was only by a few months. Kyle liked to think he was the leader of their group. Technically, he was the club president, but only because the school required they have officers in order to be recognized. Kyle was the bossiest, but they all liked to order him around.
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