As a young man taking my first faltering steps as a writer, I remember my mother drumming into me the evil that is passive voice. This week’s WordPress Writing challenge … Continue reading
So here I was in Madagascar with my borrowed inert, ponderous, slothful, stagnant (yes, I am looking for as many synonyms for the-slowest-thing-you’ve-ever-come-across) Internet connection, just minding my business on … Continue reading