Friday, September 12, 2025
Due out spring 2026
Tuesday, July 22, 2025
The 30 Journeys Anthology
Except for one intensive magazine article for Spirituality & Health, I haven't written much this spring. Sent out a lot. The rejections may all be back. I don't keep track of them or even read them. That's the way this writer copes. I'd promised to write an essay for a collection by women nomads but since it isn't paid, I forgot about it until the last minute. I knocked out a 3-part story in a couple days and sent it off. So it was a nice surprise to get this feedback from the editor:
"We are thrilled to let you know that your story, Lessons from Neither Here nor There, has been officially accepted for inclusion in The 30 Journeys anthology. We greatly enjoyed reading it.Your story stood out for its wry wisdom, vivid character portraits, and the emotional truth of a life lived on the road. You’ve created something layered, resonant, and quietly powerful—and we are honored to share it with the world."
Monday, February 17, 2025
Synesthesia
A "drabble" is prose that's exactly 100 words. This one came from an online challenge where we were assigned a different theme daily. One day, it was The Body, so sex was a fairly natural first thought. But this little non-fiction pillow talk piece turned out not to be about that at all. It's about neurodiverse vs neurotypical perception. Having synesthesia isn't problematic brain wiring. I kinda like it. Especially when I found out I'm not alone in thinking of the number 7 as yellow-green and gendered male. Weird, huh?
Synesthesia
Our kisses are a green apple. We fall into a rippling pool of sheets, laughing.
“What do you see when I touch you?” I ask.
“Nothing. The room is dark.”
“No. When you close your eyes - what do you see?”
“Nothing. I just feel your skin.”
“That’s all?”
“Of course. That’s all there is.”
His finger draws a trail of flickering turquoise flames the length of my arm; his legs wrap mine and aureate sparks blossom gold against the blackness; each hair is a match, tipped with carnelian, waiting to be struck.
“Oh… I’m so sorry you can’t see this.”
Illustration copyright W. Ross 2017
#synesthesia #drabble #surrealism
Wednesday, February 5, 2025
The next little big project...
Maybe making a rough cover for my next collection will get me going on the re-writes? Sometimes you just have to put stuff in a drawer (ie, a computer file) for a year. 8-Sided Drum is hybrid and intended as a chapbook. I've limited it to eight pieces and keep changing my mind about what fits and what doesn't. Since anything goes with hybrid, the choices and order are a challenge. The title came about as I worked on repairing my octagonal drum, which was coming apart at the frame. Everything's a metaphor.
#chapbook #hybridwriting #bibliophile
Thursday, January 2, 2025
Recipe for a New Year's Ritual
This ceremony was enacted for the Unitarian Universalist Fellowship in Alamosa, Colorado and the article appeared on the blog, "Postcards from Shamans", January 2019.