Sunday, March 20, 2011

Sunday Starters

Mmmm...cheddar biscuits. I know they're not always a breakfast item, but you know they were a great start to my morning. And I figured I deserved them because I managed to get 1500 words last night.

Yes, I baked them. I know. Some days I shock myself.
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Monday, March 14, 2011

Rambling post about...nothing.

What is it about Monday?

I had strange dreams. Not even the fun strange kind…just strange.

Really, really didn’t want to get up this early, but I have coffee so that makes everything better.

Writing should be fun today. I did leave off at a good part so that's always a plus.

Sunday, March 6, 2011

To the FBI, NSA, CIA or whover watches our internet searches now

I am sooooo not trying to build a better bomb.  I have a character who needs to move a bomb. Just wanted to make that clear because, you know, being interrogated by you all would ruin my day.

And, as a side note, learning the little nuances about bombs seems to be taken off of google. And Bing.  I thought that interesting.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

I interrupt this blog to share a cool moment

I had a post all planned out for this morning, but then I saw the moon and the sun was barely cresting over the houses out back. There was some fog going on. In person the moon looked kinda red, but it didn't show up right in the picture.

I know, I know. I should grab a tripod one of these mornings.

But  anyway, it all looked sort of surreal. Like something out of a dream, and I was just blessed to catch this glimpse.

Now I did have to doctor the picture some, and sadly, it doesn't do the morning justice, but I do hope you can imagine the vibe.

Have a good Thursday all.
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Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Winston is coming

I saw this picture in my collection about a month ago and immediately my dark and crazy character came to mind.

Winston is that summer storm brewing and rolling in over the mountains. Though, he doesn't want to be a danger to anyone, he can't help it. He hunts the nightmare riders, and they hunt him.

This week I'm two timing on Brooklyn to work on a rough two page overview of his story. I'm emphasizing the rough part here. So much can change at this point. I love the feel of this story.

But then, I've always loved a good thunderstorm.

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