Cute like whoa
Me and Jym at ChattaCon. Picture stolen from Rich. There’s another silly one of me here. I had my hair balled up in Minnie Mouse ears, but alas, you can’t see them in this shot. Oh well.
Flatlining Creatively
I tried and failed to get started on Not Flesh Nor Feathers last night. I’m not sure what the problem was; I’ve got a pretty extensive synopsis and lots of notes to get me going, but it just wasn’t coming together. So instead, I took a stab at The Wreck of the Mary Byrd This [...]
To hell with reposts
Rambly, thinky bit about southern writing. I know, I know. I could have just posted it here. But there’s something about the LJ that I find comfortable, and soothing. I’m still getting used to the idea of blogging over here; so for now, if you want regular silliness (and not just general writing career info-dumping), [...]
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