artophobia

I suppose artophobia could be the fear of going to art museums and being asked what you think about a particular work. It could be the fear of someone in need of a poster asking, "Hey, can you draw?" Or it could be a fear of art teachers in peasant skirts. But for the moment, …

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“You’re all the time thinking. Don’t you know anything?”

My dad loved asking me this question, and now I ask it of myself. I'm thinking about where my novel is going, where the fiction blog is going, and what do I do next? The only thing I know is to keep writing...it's those pesky details that keep getting in the way. I'm also thinking …

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GO FINISH THAT NOVEL–ARE YOU LISTENING? ARE YOU? (I thought so.)

I've still got two spots for my gift-it-forward offer. Play if you wish, but I am very happy with the three names I've got so far. But this is not enough! I have a friend who has been inspiration and support for me through all these NaNo novels and letters of rejection, and I've wanted …

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