This last Saturday, on June 27th, I got to meet one of my favorite musicians, Colbie […]
Subscribe to Joe's Blog via Email

Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. (No spamming, I promise)

Join 3,660 other subscribers
From Joe's writing

Shawn awoke with a start. He’d been dreaming, and in the dream, he’d met Madame Ciara at the carnival alone and she’d kissed him. He’d kissed her back, and then they were undressing each other, and one thing led to another, and… He felt a wave of shame pass over him. What was wrong with him? Jenny was his everything. Why was he suddenly obsessed with this fortune teller he’d met exactly once?

— Sundown Rising