Sometimes all it takes is the right sentence, and everything flows. Today the scene that has been stuck in my craw dislodged itself and out came 1,500 words. Now I’m going to go play with fabric.
Weblog greatest hits
- if I had a hammer, or: that opinionated bitch, my muse
- heartburn, and the digestion of feedback
- plot vs story
- pov: the unreliable narrator
- Uncle Peter’s eloquence
- writing gesture
- advice for aspiring novelists
- the midlist/midlife crisis
- fair play: the author as a local business
- to say nothing of the dog … proofreading
- authorial confessions
- dear editor
- symbolically stalin
Wow, that must be quite a feeling. I’m happy for you. (and I’m selfishly pleased, too, because that’s 1500 words closer to whatever book it was you were working on.)