It's fall, my favorite time of year. I enjoy watching the leaves change, the tingle of cold in the air, the smell of wood smoke as people fire up their stoves and fireplaces.There's something invigorating about this time of year...there's beauty in death, which seems like an odd thing to say.
I'm feeling invigorated about writing, too. I've been procrastinating on the 4th and final book of the Last Moon Rising series. Maybe I don't want to see it end, don't want to see it die like the falling leaves around me. Maybe it's because I lost all my outlines and notes in the Great Computer Catastrophie of 2008. Whatever the reason, I'm busy writing. Again.
Yes!!!
I'm feeling invigorated about writing, too. I've been procrastinating on the 4th and final book of the Last Moon Rising series. Maybe I don't want to see it end, don't want to see it die like the falling leaves around me. Maybe it's because I lost all my outlines and notes in the Great Computer Catastrophie of 2008. Whatever the reason, I'm busy writing. Again.
Yes!!!