Month: September 2012

The Deals We Make with ourselves…

Woke with THE FEARS this morning. The fear I get when I don’t think I’m “working hard enough”. Sigh. Things are actually going quite well, but had a few days this week where I slipped off my newISH “1000 wds per day” rule. We… Continue Reading “The Deals We Make with ourselves…”

The Scent of Old Book

Hey all! Figuring out a way to gather shiny bits of loveliness from the web and share them with you here.  This is a lovely post from Multo about the power of scent… The Scent of Old Book. It’s a lovely read.  Especially for… Continue Reading “The Scent of Old Book”

…flaming nights…and perfect laughter…

On my walk yesterday, I got thinking about this quote by Charles Bukowski. If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for… Continue Reading “…flaming nights…and perfect laughter…”

Harvest This – Seed That…

Did a bit of harvesting yesterday. The beets are few – but tasty! It’s Monday and … Remember that crazy declaration I made some weeks ago about “turning over a new leaf” and really buckling down to rededicate myself to the writing of that… Continue Reading “Harvest This – Seed That…”

3 Day Novel Contest 2012- The Wrap Up

Emerging from the fog of the 3DNC (3 Day Novel Contest) and wanted to send you all a missive about how it went this year. I’m still processing the whole adventure, but here’s a taste. As you know, I went into the contest with… Continue Reading “3 Day Novel Contest 2012- The Wrap Up”

Finnegan Begin Again

That’s the name of the tale that emerged over the past three days. It isn’t at all what I thought it would be. Isn’t that lovely? I’m off to heat up water, wash, and boat into town to MAIL in my entry. I still… Continue Reading “Finnegan Begin Again”

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