writing
handwritten blog post 1.0
(I am going to do handwritten blogs from time to time. Because I think it’s kind of fun and I like the smell of Sharpie.)
musings
awaiting autumn
I have been in a sort of cocoon of Lapsang Souchong tea and writing lately, alternately accompanied by Philip Glass on solo piano and Zoe Keating on multi-layered cello. Now I’ve moved on to
writing
reading about writing
Firstly, the Nicest Person on the Internet got me the aforementioned Tarot of the Magical Forest. It is even more lovely and whimsical and weird in person and I love it. I’ve had a
musings writing
on perspective and cute batties
I am completely smitten with the Tarot of the Magical Forest. I don’t often go looking for new tarot decks. I have about, um, twenty or so. I think. I haven’t counted them in
writing
nocturnal again
Staying up until 3am again, under half an hour to go. I rather like this. One of my writing books suggests writing at different times of day to figure out when you write best.
writing
scrivener = love
I really don’t think my novel would be anywhere near as almost-done as it (sort of) is if it were not for the wonderment that is Scrivener. I downloaded it earlier this year, faced