The knitting, which has languished…
Amy (gently) poked me recently about doing another design for Knitty. (Last stint here, for those of you who didn’t read me back when.) I was too busy with revisions at the time to take her up on it, but …
Amy (gently) poked me recently about doing another design for Knitty. (Last stint here, for those of you who didn’t read me back when.) I was too busy with revisions at the time to take her up on it, but …
1. I don’t post to Twitter all that often, and don’t put a hell of a lot of energy into it when I do, and yet Twitter seems to be sapping my will to blog. Want to know what I’m …
Some random (with photos! Because random is more fun with photos) Read more »
Adverse Possession is out of my hands again, for the next little while. I finished Draft Five yesterday and passed it along to this round’s draft readers. Now comes the excited/nervous/impatient waiting for feedback. Then acting on that feedback, as …
That was a bit of a stretch between posts, wasn’t it? See, the kid and I went back east for eight days, and blogging didn’t quite fit with the schedule. Neither did friends, for the most part, sadly. In those …
The sun through a plum tree Asparagus! More asparagus! This boy
I haven’t been blogging about knitting much at all lately. It’s been months, maybe, since I even mentioned it. I have been knitting, though not every day and not for long when I do, but I haven’t been talking about …
All hail Katie. I sent her the first 50 pages from this latest draft and she unlocked it. She asked exactly the right question to get to the root of why it’s not quite there yet, not quite measuring up …
Why writing a novel sometimes feels like a prolonged heart attack Read more »
Blame it on the ratio of gray to sunny days this early in the season. Blame it on my failure to put something reflective behind the seed trays to augment the light from the southern window. Blame it on Heather’s …
Working on revisions today. Revisions are going pretty well, though I’ve changed my approach. Donigan was right that using the retyping method again and going back over and over and over each paragraph was overkill. The book doesn’t need that …
In the usual Sunday place, doing the usual Sunday thing Read more »
Ah, the urban farmyard. Thumper and I had some damn fine timing today when we headed out to play. Our chicken-keeping neighbor was just about to gather the eggs from his coop and invited Thumper in to help him. This …
Eggs so fresh there’s still chicken shit on them Read more »