Had a dream last night that I was winning state championships in archery. Whenever I let an arrow go, I whispered to it “Fly” and it hit dead center everytime. What better nickname for an archery career?
Moving aside all other things and people and drama, the clarity of writing original and deeply layered storytelling is coming back. The hiatus (some would call ‘writers block’) is over.
If you know anything about me, even if it’s this one thing, you know I hate sports. Hate. With a capital ‘H’.
Family in Savannah is nearly done. Something I’ve been saying since January. lol. Truth be told, it’s the only book that matters right now. While I have to multitask a little to ready for future novels, this is the only one I’m constantly working on daily.