Short Stories – Author Webpage Help Needed

Illustration of “Short Stories” used with permission of Nishant Choksi – www.nishantchoksi.com    

Hello again. It’s me, Ollie, James’ Old English Sheepdog. I can’t believe a week has already gone by. How time flies.
That reminds me, have you ever chased butterflies? It’s one of my favorite pastimes. I’ve never caught one, but losing oneself in the abandonment of the moment is pure joy. Of course, I’m an Old English Sheepdog, so it’s easy for me to disregard all the stimuli that pounds on James’ door each day. He’s told me that he does enjoy abandoning himself in his writing (how well I know since it’s when he forgets about me – bummer – except, as he has reminded me, when he is writing about me).
Speaking of butterflies, this time last month, James was in France, flitting around from place to place, enjoying himself, while I was cooped up in a kennel with my girlfriends. Did I tell you I’m a Daddy, having had fun with (okay, James says I need to stay on topic).
James was researching one of his short stories that will be part of a collection connected in one form or another to Popplewood Farm, his first home in Vermont. This particular story takes place before and during World War II. It’s about a boy, in love with a girl who used to live in the farm. The boy runs away to fight the Nazi’s and lands on Omaha Beach on D-Day. Once James has it edited, and, more critically, published or, alternatively, has a webpage, he’ll let you know where to find it. If anyone out there would care to help James build his webpage, I would be eternally grateful (I won’t have to listen to him complaining about it anymore. Of course, he has to listen to my barking and whining, so I suppose we’re even).
It seems ages since James was last in France, in 2010, long before I was born. While there he wrote two short stories. One primarily takes place on the Île Saint-Louis in Paris where he was staying. The other begins in Marseille and ends on the TGV (France’s high-speed trains) to Paris. Again, if he can only get his website built you’ll be able to find them there. He’s hoping not too much time goes by before he has that in place.
Yes, time flies, but there are no flies in Vermont during the winter. Okay, there are those pesky indoor flies that buzz around the windows during sunny hours and die a thousand deaths each day. But I prefer chasing butterflies. And since I can’t send you to a website where you could find one of James’ short stories, I thought I’d offer up one of James’ poems he wrote about me when I was a little whippersnapper – we hope you like it.

Butterflies
Running with abandon
through the newly mowed
or tall grass
you frolic
dash
jump
at the white
yellow
multi-colored
butterflies
hoping against hope
chasing against chase
Darting left
then right
changing direction
the winged creatures
flit
flirt
flutter
up
down
overhead
At eighteen weeks you relish the joy
in a flash it passes
into the grass or
doubles back over your head
never even aware it’s being dogged
searching for nectar
pursuing a mate
while you hound in vain
or for the fun of the hunt
It’s merely amusing
an exercise for you
for what would you do with success
A moment of pleasure for me
bringing a smile to my face
as I watch you romp
with a spontaneous toy
brought by Mother Nature
during early autumn
Let us know if you have any questions for James (or for me), and if you like the poem. And if anyone wants to help James build his author website with advice or actual input, please let him know in the comment section below.
Until next week – au revoir,
Sir Oliver of Skygate Farm (you can call me Ollie)
Photo and poem “Butterflies” © 2015 James Stack
Paw Prints courtesy of www.pawsitivelyloved.com

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5 thoughts on “Short Stories – Author Webpage Help Needed

  1. Hi, Ollie! I think your human is a genius with the consistency of these posts. Do keep him around, my friend, because I'm enjoying the commentary, creativity, updates, and, in this case, poetry. I just might tell Geralyn (that's my human) to write a little something about abandonment, so thanks for the inspiration! Good luck with the website. G's pulling hers together, too, but the only advice I have is to just give it a whirl with a free site and see how it goes. My human's on Weebly, but she hears a lot of others have found luck with WordPress. It's all new terrain at the Platchal! Time for a nap because that's how I roll, unless, of course, there's a lace sticking out of a shoe box. In that case I have a few minutes of pawing before a bath and rest.

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  2. Thanks for the feedback. James has heard of WordPress, and many others. He's hoping he can find someone who might want to get paid to help him out. I'll be sure and tell him what you said, though.

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  3. Hi Ollie and James 🙂 I like your poem!

    If you need help with an author website I can give you two links that helped me out. I’m still tinkering with mine, so I did some research to get myself going.

    The first is Tim Grahl’s “How to Build the Ultimate Author Website (in 1 Hour)”: http://timgrahl.com/how-to-build-the-ultimate-author-website-in-1-hour/

    If you use BlueHost for web hosting, these series of videos were profoundly helpful: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zQ-eL7zH6rQ&list=PL_9u00nsHteH2OBVX4YSU_HWWY_JSxFyj&index=1

    I use BlueHost, and it does make WordPress very user-friendly, once you learn some things from the videos.

    If you want to see how my site looks so far, here’s the address: http://veronicamcdonaldauthor.com

    I remember you from October’s Platform Challenge, though I don’t remember if we interacted. I hope this was helpful, Good luck with everything!

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