RAY BRADBURY

For years I have been compelled to meet up with my former neighbor Ray Bradbury. I grew up across the street from the Bradbuy's and because my family was afraid of him, I was elected to bring him holiday gifts and other communications. I WIN! I got to hang out with the greatest guy ever! He talked about love, about passion, how he got his first break in the industry 55 years ago, and above all - how to write.

It is Ray's fault that I have this passion for the written word. It drives me, I get excited about doing it and thinking about it while I sleep, drive, Kayak, and work. Then when all the distractions are gone, I get busy.

Yesterday I payed homage to my hero. I drove to his house, praying he still lived there, and with new novel in hand, headed up his familiar stairs. When I saw some outgoing mail with his name on the return address I knew I had struck gold.

Ray was more than happy to see me. It had been fifteen to twenty years since we had interacted. He was tickled pink that I was not only a writer but a doctor who's job it was to help people better themselves. I heard the familiar stories again, was saddened by the passing of his wife - a joyful being - a few years back, and laughed about how his daughter had the hots for me. Classic Ray!

Ray still has that passion for writing. Still talks about the healing power of love, and was amazed with not only the book subject, but also Mike Browne's artwork. If he reads the book, which I doubt, it doesn't really matter. Just telling him about how he impacted my life was reward enough. As you can tell I have a sacred bond with him and always will.

As I floated back to Earth the rest of the night, reliving our interactions of the past and present, wouldn't you know it that the book became available for sale. What a great Christening process! When old school meets paranormal meets new.

Ray is into aliens, spirits, and the power of love - perhaps he will read the book.

Happy shopping all!