After picking up a supply of Arkansas Blacks, I spent a good bunch o’time trying to make an angry moment via words and adding about 1500 words altogether to the NaNoWriMo story. All in all a good day. Continue reading →
I can’t always reach the image in my mind… almost never, in fact… so that the abstract image I create is not quite there, but it gets to the point where I can leave it. — Chuck Close Continue reading →
First off new books: Humans of New York and a new translation of the Mabinogi. Continue reading →
Was ridiculously happy to discover that yesterday’s writing was a little over 2000 words. Continue reading →
Oddly, much like packing up for a quilt get away trip… or for a stay-at-home blizzard warning…
The latter part of a man’s life is taken up in curing the follies, prejudices, and false opinions he had contracted in the former.
