I am in here.
The Other Patti has arrived with Bruce at my house already. Bruce is pulling up the old rugs in the hallway, and Other Patti is both supervising and making sure I have totally non-nutritious supplies of candy to fuel my sugar rush and my creative efforts, both. This morning’s sugar rush is sponsored by York … Continue reading The arrival of Other Patti
It takes an awful long time to not write a book. — Douglas Adams
Now that I’ve gotten past an imaginary barrier in my concept of my story, I have plenty to write about. The difficulty I now have is that I have two separate scenes occurring at more or less the same time. I have to remember that my heroine can’t be everywhere at once, and doesn’t really … Continue reading past a hump
I am coming to the part in my novel that I haven’t really fleshed out yet, either in my mind or in my notes. It would be typical for a writer in my position to say that she has “writer’s block.” Such a writer also says that there is nothing more frightening than the blank … Continue reading the great unknown
white pebble 