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Who's feeling a bit on the grumpy side? Grumpy, cranky, could-gnaw-on-a-unicorn-horn-if-I-were-evil-and-good-at-finding-unicorns. But I love unicorns! I'm not loving the state of the planet right now though. Who the blue blazes is? Nonetheless, madness aside, a writer has to write. I finished another draft of my manuscript Drowning Karma. I've lost rack of how many drafts …

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June is here!

I finished Story-a-Day May! I wrote every single day and ended up with probably 29 stories or scenes I can polish up or use somewhere. And even though I've ended up re-publishing my first novel on my own, that isn't what I want for the rest. Or I don't think it is. My dithering about …

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I don't have enough room for all the things. Minimalism seems to be popular these days. But not in this house. I like layers of things. I like layered clothing (which isn't much of a thing living in a hot climate). I like collage, pictures glued over images and found objects glued on top. My …

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Believe

After I wrote about why I was participating in the women's march, the why question continued to hum in my head. Or maybe the question had changed somewhat to why certain things bother me so much and why do I believe the way that I do. Everyone thinks they're right, of course. How does it …

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Why I March

I'm thinking about why I'm participating in the women's march today. It's fine if people disagree, but I'm not writing this to change minds or justify myself. Because I'm not going to write anything here that's going to change anyone's mind. I don't write to preach or persuade. I write to understand. Putting words on …

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Some Strange and Marvelous Place

This week I'm remembering the first novel I ever fell in love with. I read voraciously as a child, going through all the books in the children's section of the local library and reading during classes instead of paying attention to the teacher. But Watership Down was a book on my mother's bookshelf. I was …

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