Over the past few days, a feeling has been creeping into my life that I don’t much care for. It’s a feeling that any artist is familiar with: A sinking sensation in the pit of our stomachs, a feeling of panic that creeps through our entire bodies and pounds in our temples. 944 more words
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I’m going to do a brief ROW80 check-in today, but first I wanted to share a dose of inspiration. I’ve found lately that I need a dose of fun and play in my life. 263 more words
Sometimes, the words flow like raindrops in a summer downpour. And then, that downpour is immediately followed by a dry spell.
I know the reason: I realized late last week as I sat down to write that I was headed in the wrong direction in my WIP. 592 more words
I spent the second half of last week revising chapter three in my WIP, a novella entitled “Good, Old-Fashioned Magic.” I needed to send that chapter off to my critique partners for our monthly meeting of the minds. 917 more words