Tag Archives: RH Burkett

Doobies and Bumper Cars

Often I get together with my ex for dinner and a movie. He always watches the news, something I try to avoid at all costs. I refuse to listen and watch all the murders, rapes, war, politics, and all the … Continue reading

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Praise the Lord and Pass the Ammunition

Here is my fourth painting inspired by my novel, Daughter of the Howling Moon due out this November from Pen-L Publishing. The Bible represents the villan in the story, Reverend Jedidiah Wayne. Ol’ Jed and Ol’ Scratch are partners in … Continue reading

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Louisiana Swamp Smackdown

Here is my fourth picture from my new book, Daughter of the Howling Moon. I call it Lousianna Swamp Smackdown. According to Lady Tabitha, “Evil often times takes the shape of a dragon.” A fact that Benjamin Sol knows only … Continue reading

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Painting My Words-Take 2

This is the second picture I painted inspired by my new book, Daughter of the Howling Moon. This drawing portrays the essence of the novel as opposed to an actual scene. Benjamin Sol is the co-protagonist (like that term? I … Continue reading

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Painting My Words

I’m sure all you writers out there have heard the old saying, “writing is painting with words.” How true. I even teach this in my presentation, “Adding Bling.” I love to take plain sentences and dress them up. For example: … Continue reading

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Wild Monkey Massage

I’ll be the first to admit that I’m game for trying almost anything— at least once. As you can imagine, this “live life to the fullest” practice gets me into a lot of messes. There was that time when I … Continue reading

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Ode to the Howling Moon

What is it about the moon that holds me so? Sparks my innards and touches the soul? Deep in the wilds as a jaguar I did growl And ran with wind, free to howl. I feel kinship to this silver … Continue reading

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