Well, November is over. And thank god, too, for I no longer have to feel guilty for not pounding out 2,000 words a day to meet my National Novel Writing Month goal. ‘Cause, if truth be told, I kind of, sort of blew it off. I just wasn’t in the mood. Or maybe it just… Read More My big, fat NaNo fail. I think.
I’m no longer a National Novel Writing Month virgin. Or at least I think I’m not. Do you have to complete the whole month before you’re no longer a first-timer? I signed up for NaNoWriMo because I need an extra push. I want to flail outside of my boundaries. I want to get good and uncomfortable and… Read More And so it begins (or, NaNoWriMo! NaNoWriMo!)
In late autumn, right before the snow coats the ground with the cold, hard truth of winter, moose visit our yard to devour the crab apples sagging off our tree. By this time of year the apples are half fermented, and after they eat the moose slump in the yard with serene looks across their… Read More More moose, and a little writing buzz