Hope you’re having a great weekend. Thought I’d drop by as it’s been a while. You know the drill, life, work, so on and so forth. It’s great to be back with some fantastic news. I have a new release announcement to make. I was invited to be a part of a collective of 19…
Tag: fiction
BEE EWE
Here is the reimagined design and link to showcase a new Video Reel for my poem, BEE EWE. Please click on the link above and I hope you enjoy this short piece. And don’t forget to Bee Ewe!
MY SKETCHES: GOLDFINCH
Here’s the second post in a new series of short reels to showcase my sketches. So, this is my depiction of a goldfinch. A once frequent visitor to my garden that would feed from wild teasels and thistles. This is a species that is doing really well with around 1.7 million breeding pairs in the…
CARPE DIEM
Below is the reimagined art and link to the new Video Reel for my poem, CARPE DIEM. Please click on the link above and I hope you enjoy this short piece. And don’t forget to seize the day!
MY SKETCHES: HOUSE SPARROW
Here’s the first post in a new series of short reels to showcase my sketches, just a hobby, but such a great way to chill out and clear the mind, so I can get a little respite from the stories that are constantly smashing away at my brain. So, this is my depiction of a…
ABOUT THE AUTHOR: TOM HARRIS
So, here’s my updated Author Bio carousel, which includes all my published works to date. It’s been a busy summer pulling existing projects together, and I can now safely commit to releasing four new books before the close of 2026. If you’re buying for you, or your kids, independent authors always appreciate your support, without…
HYWEL – KINDLE PROMO POSTER & EXCERPT
It was just after the Easter bank holiday when the strangers came. They were there when he got home, the trace of too many crème eggs still thick on his lips. A man and woman, Abe and Rhiannon, permanent smilers as they had lots to grin about. The type that had their clothes painted onto…
NOSTALGIA – KINDLE PROMO POSTER & EXCERPT
Before the infamous black door, where she had stood only once before, fresh tears streamed down her face. The façade of dereliction and neglect belittled the magnificence of what lay within, No. 1 Tyranny Square, which to Jackson was simply the greatest place in the eternity of creation. Staring up into pregnant morning skies, cloaked…
THE WOODEN HEADS – KINDLE PROMO POSTER & EXCERPT
They got a hospital bed put up in the front room, so Grandad didn’t have to go into a home. Palliative Care it was called. End of life kindness. One day, a dark and sad day, a final day…Grandad smiled weakly from that bed and motioned to Mum with a frail wink and a wave….