I am in here.
Even if you were to ask me, and no, this isn’t a covert fishing expedition for compliments on my writing, I would not show you what I am working on for NaNoWriMo. It’s just a great pile of stuff. I am putting down memories of my family so that Peter can have them. Peter, as … Continue reading NaNoWriMo takes over
The election is finally over, and not a minute too soon for me. Whichever way one voted, there was a lot of collective angst to deal with. :sweat: I dealt with it, mostly subconsciously, by sending all of the aforementioned angst to my stomach. As a result, I am now gnawing on my usual handful … Continue reading Post-election post
Today, I am at Lookout Joe‘s, trying furiously to catch up to my appropriate daily word-count. :coffee: Shirl has zoomed right on by me; my only excuse, however lame, is one that calls upon the principles of celestial dynamics: Shirl lives farther to the north than I do, and so her nights are longer. I’m … Continue reading Furious at writing
Culture is everything we don’t have to do. — Brian Eno
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