Like many of my friends and compadres, I have a wish list. Right up there at the top is beloved, prize-winning novelist. Yes, beloved. I want my readers to love me. Unfortunately, that isn’t going to happen unless I publish a novel.
I do have a finished manuscript that is crying to be heard. All I have to do is tweak it–a lot. How hard could that be?
My writing day goes something like this. I pull up my manuscript and begin to read, trying to get… Continue reading
A year ago, in an effort to stop me from gnashing my teeth about things I couldn’t change, my doctor took the (extreme) step of forbidding me to engage in politics. Since I live outside the States and can no longer participate directly, this effectively slammed the door on reading about politics, or talking about politics, or even listening to other people talk about politics.
Unlike my previous life, where I was a player, now geography and my physician were forcing me to sit on the sidelines and not… Continue reading
Well this is not an easy question to answer. I live in a drafty old 1829 farmhouse and I depend greatly upon the season to answer the question of “Where I Write.”
Kestrel with the cats — writing in the living room.
Since it is Spring (but early Spring) I am still writing near the woodstove in the living room. I will have my netbook or my pad of paper and be sitting in my comfy chair… Continue reading
When I planned my move I knew I would be mostly working from home. Lots of light and a view to the outside became one of the most important considerations. I’m one of those people who like to have some framework to work within. For puzzles, I always start with the border. In my writing, I almost always have a general idea of where it starts and ends. It changes over time, but it’s a place to begin. While it might sound strange to some people, in thinking about where I wanted to live, that was the starting point… Continue reading