WE DID IT!!!
You’re amazing…yes, YOU! Because of your support, Strange Tails is now fully funded through Kickstarter! There’s still time to get in on the book if you want, just click the
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STRANGE TAILS COMING TO KICKSTARTER MARCH 1ST!
So, I stuck with at least ONE of my new year resolutions…I’m not going to be afraid of Kickstarter. And I’m PROVING this by launching a Kickstarter campaign on March
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2018…A year that feels like five years packed into one!
I admit…I’ve been remiss in writing blog posts. It’s been a good amount of months (maybe even an entire year) since I’ve written a blog post for the whole seven
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Inside the Erica’s Studio
I don’t have a studio. I have a small office I share with my husband, and it’s mostly taken up by shelves filled with his collection of G1 Transformers, but
POTATO PIE RECIPE
So this is a great way to get rid of leftovers. Just know that if you use meat, it has to be pre-cooked. That’s why I mention cold cuts or
I have four dead bodies in my condo
This isn’t meant to shock you; it’s actually the truth. See, when my father died this past April, apart from leaving no will, his only directive was, “Salvage what you
Warrior Needs Food…Badly
When I was a kid, my older brother worked at The Wiz. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lAR6qGvxE8Y So when he came home with a Nintendo Entertainment System (purchased, of course, with his awesome discount),
An Open Letter to the President Elect, Donald J. Trump
Dear Mr. Trump, I did not vote for you, however friends and some family did. I don’t hate them for their vote, but I vehemently disagree with it. I am
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This is the first day…
…since my father’s passing four weeks ago, that I took a day for myself. Sure I sent out some emails, lettered a little Red Sonja, and worked on the new
I used to be afraid of silence
Some people are afraid of silence. I used to be one of them. The deafening sound of nothing…or a clock ticking seconds away…or the blood rushing in your own ears…or