Mind Sharpener

Just one of those days when you want to scream after realizing that your hard drive doesn’t work anymore despite trying everything, and naturally, work’s always lost in the process. So, back to editing my novels for the fiftieth time. Wish I had eight hands, four sets of eyes, and a nifty mind sharpener. Some…

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Final Day of Sale!

Last chance to grab a FREE digital edition of Letters to Ashburn! Available at Kindle/Amazon. Additional information can be located on my Clover Books page~ Clover Grown Read Excerpt Shop Now

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February Book Sale!

End of the month sale! Grab a FREE copy of Letters to Ashburn, a contemporary romance novel written by Aryn Lane. Available at Kindle/Amazon Feb.26-28th. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07C9DL7CC Enjoy~ Clover Books

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A Winter’s Night

Howling winds. Snow drifts. An eerily dark hour. The makings of a cozy night, or perhaps, your next horror novel. The best time to write is when the weather has gone haywire and you’re hiding inside, under your warm blanket, next to the fireplace. Cannot wait to obsess over my next novel, which will be…

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Frozen Falls

Visiting the falls of winter. Despite the brisk weather, a road trip was a must after many weekends indoors. Love the icy vibes but miss the warm tones. Still getting used to the long winters again~ Clover Grown

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Threads of Winter

Following a sluggish start to the new year, I finally peeled myself away from my cozy blankets and tubs of Tillamook ice cream. Prior to the holidays I had completed my first style guide, Threads of Winter, and was ready to share it. Of course, events took precedent over my favorite pastime and my latest…

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Winter Blues

When you’re feeling blue and everything still resembles a winter wonderland. Ready for new directions, new material, and new inspiration~ Clover Books

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Ponds of Winter

When a small stream resembles the glistening ponds of the north. When the powdery snow feels like a winters night. When the chill air whips through your hair as you dance across the ice. When there’s no soul in sight except for the winking of lights and you’ve captured a moment that feels so right,…

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