Cannot Brain
Have a lolcat. SQUID ATTACK!
Okay, internets, help me out here. I write. A lot. I have several universes in motion. I simply cannot focus on just one–it’s not how my brain goes. I tried a note box. It’s worked some, but not as much as I need. I own a file cabinet. I try to keep things filed. I
How in Hades Do You Keep Track of Your Notes? Read More »
This is from that fight in His Faithful Squire that I’ve been complaining about for days. It’s…probably the least swear-filled six sentences of it. “I want to lie in bed eating tiramisu all day too!” I snapped. “Doesn’t mean it’s a good idea!” “Goddammit–“ “And don’t you run out for tiramisu or I just might
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I’ve seen a lot of writers complain about sex scenes, but those don’t bother me. Sex is (relatively) easy. Once it’s decided where I’m going, there are only so many ways to get there, after all. An argument, though…oh man. I’ve been working on this for days. Now, granted, they’ve been awful days, marred by
What’s Harder Than Writing Good Smut? Read More »
Yes, civic action is increasingly afflicted by the same perfectionist tendencies that afflict our efforts to live green or to raise healthy, happy, responsible citizens. There’s always some way to do it “better.” So effing what? All we can do is the best we can. That encompasses the fact that our ‘best’ changes from day to day. Today I can type up a blog ranting at anyone who will read to pay attention. Tomorrow maybe the best I’ll manage is a re-tweet to pass the news of something I think people need to see.
I Hate Politics Too Read More »
I was debating, but now I’m not. It’s done. I’ll do a better job fixing the last few scenes when I’ve got the rest of the manuscript poked into shape. I often do the end that way. It will work. So that means I’m done! Now to dance (slightly) on my way to falling nose-first
Manuscript Slog is Done! Read More »
It’s funny how things come up all at once sometimes. A friend linked this yesterday. This is where I draw the line. This is where I asks moms all over the world who are SICK OF PINK to take a stand and make it stop. I’m making it stop. I’m asking you to say no to
Are We Equals? (Hint: Are We Women?) Read More »