(musings??)
Sometimes I don't have an idea for a post and I just start typing. Part of blogging for me is the writing aspect. Taking the things in my life and wording them out on the screen.
I've had my mind on painting quite a bit, lately. And I've been thinking about stuff like sandals and eyeliner. Most of my brainpower has been consumed by the questions of where to plant trees and what kinds of chickens to get that are pretty but still lay plenty of eggs. (after the great hen massacre of 2010)
I want to write. I want to re-write, that is. My characters are growing in my head again, and that means new facets to the story. New dialogue, possible turns in direction of the plot...it's all churning. I'm DYING for feedback, DYING. I am getting some from a very good friend of mine who's got the book right now. I love it...I need to see this story from OUTside my head.
I feel kinda crappy today- maybe the change in weather has something to do with that. It's supposed to snow tomorrow, which is always a spark for my brain. Isolation will do that to ya.
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