|
Sunday, November 23, 2003
What I’d Really Rather Do
Or I can keep writing a novel that gets shittier by the day and feel only the satisfaction of completing the task because I really won’t have anything of value to show for it. Maybe I can paint a little now and write a little and then paint a little.
|
||
ABOUTCATEGORIESCONTACT
ARCHIVES
|
During November it's all about me writing a novel. Sometimes it's about whalewatching. You know, and then there's other stuff.
|
Commenting is not available in this channel entry.Next entry: Well, if You’ve Got Nothing to Look Forward To, Look Back
Previous entry: Lurching Around Looking for a Plot Groove
Trackback URL: http://www.typetive.com/trackback237