The first book I wrote that made it into print was ‘Shooting Dr. Jack,’ and the first place I saw an actual, genuine, for-sale copy of t...

Just finished ‘Life,’ by Keith Richards. I don’t know what I expected, maybe something on the order of Bob Dylan’s last effo...

So, after a long dry spell, I finally have a new book coming out. It’s called ‘Shadow Of A Thief,’ and it will be released on 10/1...

My last two novels, ‘The Last Gig’ and ‘Sick Like That,’ centered on a young Puerto Rican woman from Brooklyn. She grew up o...

  Last week I consulted Dr. Google, who advised me that I ought to give up caffeine, so I decided to give it a go. I started out with two cups ...

Last night I dreamed of Lubec, Maine, not the real one but the one I sort of remember from forty years ago, a place where your truck needs to be hal...

  Every spring it seems I get so busy and so stressed that I don’t have either the time or the juice to read, let alone write anything. T...

Darth Vader, my agent, has often times in the past returned manuscripts to me adorned with reminders that, in plotting, I must stick to the realm of...

There’s an episode of Rick Steves’ travel show where he deals with Martin Luther, the Renaissance, the invention of the printing press a...