I hear you.
Enough about Picasso’s Cat and all that stuff. What about your actual progress? Are you becoming a slacker, or what?
The answer is, well, uh … maybe a little.
But it’s not bad, really it’s not. At least I don’t think it to be bad.
Between work and travel and spending time on marketing novels and the collection, I admit I haven’t had enough time to actually create words. There’s a much longer blog article coming on this topic sometime soonish, but I’m not going to go into it now. Not the time and place.
What I will say is that the spree of discovery writing on the novel I spoke of last is clearly broken, and so I’ve spent most of the last two mornings at the keyboard beginning to get into the design of the actual story. Thinking, you know?
So that’s my progress report.
Not brilliant, but steadily working. [grin]