Killer Cover Art

The Dystopian Nation of City-State

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Hello!  Here is a sneak peek of the cover art for City-State’s new short piece, “Prescription for Ratings”.  What do you think?

The drafting process is going well.  The beta readers are providing great feedback, James and I are rewriting segments of this short story, and the cover art is, well, killer.

Stay tuned!  “Prescription for Ratings” is on its way…

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The only real rest comes when you’re alone with Allah & Maulana Jalaluddin Rumi



When you go through a hard period,When everything seems to oppose you.When you feel you cannot even bear one more minute,


Because it is the time and place that the course will divert!

. . . 

Kötü bir döneme girdiğinde ve her şey sana karşı gibi göründüğünde, bir dakika bile dayanamayacakmışsın gibi geldiğinde,


Çünkü işte orası “gidişatın” değişeceği yer ve zamandır !

Maulana Jalaluddin Rumi (r.a.)


The only real rest comes when you’re alone with Allah.

Tek gerçek huzur. Allah ile yalnız olduğunda gelir.

Maulana Jalaluddin Rumi(r.a.)

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14 Genius Ways To Recycle Used Coffee Grounds


You’ll never throw your away your used coffee grounds again after seeing just how many things you can do with them!

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Reducing Food Waste: From School Lunch Trash to Food for Farm Animals


An animal ranch in New Mexico has gotten a little creative, and our food waste problem definitely needs creativity. Instead of letting tons of school lunches go to waste, they’re now going to feed farm animals with it.

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Thank you Jack London, he gave me positive motivation to write. “Blame not the kiss”



Blame not the kiss

A Poem by Coyote Poetry


Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope.


                          Blame not the kiss

The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful face.
Words cannot describe the beauty of your eyes.
The great moon don’t compare to you standing near me.

I thought once, you were too wild and untamed to be held.
Now we dance on the quiet beach and we listen to the sea.

We lay together and I caressed your tender feet and I listen to your song.
You told me the charity of love is fair. Love delight is love gained.
Better to fast in love and kiss making the final plight sweet and never forgotten.
People who eat up life like pigs. Don’t remember the sweet kiss and tender embrace.

I brought my love near and told her. Blame not the kiss. Blame the…

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