a poem for writers
It feels like forever since I posted. I've actually stopped by and tried a handful of times, but the word faucet has been turned off lately and whomever turned it off tightened it just a bit too much. What do you say when you pop in after a long absence? Hello seems so trite. I'd … Continue reading Did you miss me?
a little about this, a little about that, there might be some #amwriting or other writerly woes. Mostly it's just a hello.
Is it just me or are writers masochists by nature? I think we must be. Seriously. I've spent all day working on various projects. Any guesses where the results of all this hard work are? That's right. It all went straight to the trash. Nothing salvageable. Name me another profession where you slave all day … Continue reading a writer or a glutton for punishment?
Before my thyroid crashed (thanks Hashimoto's) I was only chapters away from finishing the first (aka roughest) draft of Once Upon a Time in Iowa. My endocrinologist has me closer than ever to feeling like myself again. This new burst of brain function is new and exciting. I've been working my way back towards writing. … Continue reading Once Upon a Time in Iowa trudging along