It's about writing and doing good with the inspiration God gives me.
“‘You strolled in out of the rain, and I never saw this—’ she took both his hands in hers and gave them an insistent tug. She waited till his eyes met hers. ‘—coming. I grew up with stories of Tislatna’s Cinaed and Elena, Ordumair II and Alessia, and Anargen and Seren. I never held hope... Continue Reading →
I've been working on this picture off and on for a while now. It's from one of my favorite scenes in SHADOWS AT NIGHTFALL. I didn't really do it justice, but I want to share it all the same because it's one of the most personally important scenes in the series for me. Without spoiling... Continue Reading →
Brett Armstrong 