Lauryne Wright

When you grow up eight miles from the White House and roughly six miles from the famed Kennedy Center, things can tend to get personal when cretins screw with cherished childhood memories. In my Other Worldly novels, I’ve actually included the desecration of the rose garden in the first four years of a crook and […]

Last month I joined a Democracy Docket online discussion between founder Marc Elias and Congressman Jamie Raskin (D-MD, top-ranking Dem on House Judiciary Committee), both Constitutional scholars with more integrity—and legal  experience—in their pinky fingers than six alt-right supremacists justices who have so gracelessly rendered the Supreme Court no longer credible, and wholly deserving of

When it comes to entities within the federal government under this presidential administration, trust has all but eroded. Attempting to summon any modicum of faith and goodwill in the machinations of certain agencies in particular is like assembling a jigsaw puzzle when key pieces have been stolen, or destroyed. Hence, what puzzled me last week

I’ve been feeling my age more in the past two months than I have in the past ten years. And not just in the physical body pain and occasional mental fog that apparently arrives with a vengeance upon turning 65. I’ve felt it in many ways as an author, but the blatant ageism I’m constantly

Over the weekend I attended two separate events, both ultimately linked to the subject of extraterrestrials and UAP (for Unidentified Anomalous Phenomena, previously Unidentified Aerial Phenomena, and UFOs before that—apparently DoD spends more time changing acronyms than engaging in anything useful and nondestructive these days) and both surprisingly validating and confirming that aliens are indeed

Last week on May 8 the imbecilic White House administration conveniently  declared that the “Department of War” (which doesn’t actually exist), was releasing “Government files related to Alien and Extraterrestrial Life, Unidentified Aerial Phenomena, and Unidentified Flying Objects,” with the idiot-in-chief posting on his failing and flailing social media site, “Have Fun and Enjoy!” Aside

Determined to blog something not-so-serious this week, and also have fun creating a photo to accompany this post, I’m writing about Roswell—the TV show—and using a rubber stamp recently acquired for papercrafting. The green alien action figure was obtained at a conference when I worked for the US Air Force JAGC. Funny, huh? And having

The truth is out there, but anyone who thinks it will come from this pathetic excuse for a presidential administration is, quite frankly, a duped imbecile. Hence, after yet another wholly staged (prove me wrong) assassination attempt orchestrated by those who prop up a pathological sociopath undeserving of, and unfit for, the title of US

Last Saturday I attended a presentation on a historic UFO landing complete with extraterrestrials disembarking and interacting with humans, which occurred mere miles down the road from my new adobe abode back in 1964. It’s known as the Holloman Landing. And, yes, I do believe it actually happened. First, some background. Despite writing novels featuring

The highlight of a trying last week for many—with emphasis on light—was unprecedented far-side-of-the-moon shots from Artemis II, which launched on my birthday for a historic mission that broke space exploration records. The awe and joy this voyage brought, including the sheer humanity, brilliance, and decency of character displayed by its fabulously diverse crew, cannot