TWITL – week thirty-eight – a bit of solitude

TWITL – week thirty-eight – a bit of solitude

I have never lived alone. It’s a strange thing to realize at my age but it’s true. I think it’s interesting when I think in terms of my writing. My characters oftentimes start off living alone because they’re already “established” and have the means to live alone. Yet I have never lived alone. So what…

TWITL – week twenty-six – early summer days

TWITL – week twenty-six – early summer days

Summer is upon us! It’s a strange sort of summer without baseball to watch on tv or concerts to attend or fireworks to oooh and aaah over on the hillside behind my cousin’s house. Nature doesn’t care that we should social distance, wear masks, wash our hands all the time. No, the sun keeps shining,…

TWITL – week twenty-seven – spinning lazy dreams

TWITL – week twenty-seven – spinning lazy dreams

let me savor thisthe minutes languid and sweetspinning lazy dreams WRITING “I’ll Dream of You Again” – working title – My writing pace has slowed, which isn’t surprising. I’m close to 60,000 words but the story is far from over. The story feels almost episodic, which confuses me a little but I’m going with it…

how your heart beats just for me

tell me once again how your heart beats just for me even when apart damn pretty = Henry Cavill The mornings have been so cold! But oddly enough, I do not really mind it. I love the chilly weather as long as it’s not raining. The rain makes me gloomy. The cold mornings just make…