Excuses, Pain, Moving On
Day 5: 8,730 of 50,000 words I’m sorry I have been scarce this week. For my absence I have two excuses: one valid, and one that’s not. The first excuse is that I managed to burn my hand rather badly....
View ArticleEleven Down, One (two) To Go! With rambling.
Last night I finished the first of my two novels for this November. It flowed easily, as many of the projects I care the least about do. But that is a good deal of the point NaNoWriMo teaches us, to...
View ArticleA Short Biography of Grief, and a request for help
I've been trying for months to find the right words, but none can describe David. Suffice it to say, if I had to choose one person I know—one being in all creation—that the world could not do without,...
View ArticleI’ve been gone, making the gods laugh
My view right now. I know, I've been away. For months. There is a saying out in the world, often attributed to either the Irish or Woody Allen interchangeably, but the origin makes it no less profound....
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