Slept in til 6! The sun was persistent coming through the window, lighting on where I was sleeping on the couch. Ajax whined while I downed a cup of coffee, ... Read more
Strolling on the beach at 5:30 this morning with Ajax, ideas relevant to both my novel and my life came to me not by brain but by inspiration. Two walks ... Read more
Friday night: It seemed at one point today that I might never get out of my classroom and out of town. My son, who was supposed to catch a 7:30 ... Read more
The things we don’t get credit for, can’t measure or plan, the things that bubble up from our own heart’s desire, our own gratitude, our presence in the moment. Herein ... Read more
San Francisco has a reputation for being a writer’s city, as the home of the Beat Generation and many more writers now and over the years. Before traveling there this ... Read more
What Liz wrote: Dry-mouth, her neck in a knot, she kicked her foot a little to the right to check. Was he still there? Shit. He was. She stretched her ... Read more
Every single year I write a New Year letter outlining my goals and desires for the coming year. You can be sure that this year, I have them. I have ... Read more
“Overcapacity has been something generally acknowledged across the writing industry for at least 10 years. In a 2002 essay in The New York Times, the onetime best-selling novelist and story ... Read more
Only 40,000 words for me this year, but I’m happy with most of them.I’m back and planning to pay more attention to this neglected blog. I’m also combining my What ... Read more
This is my fourth year and going into the second week, I think I have the lowest word count ever. Do you think it’s a coincidence that it also might ... Read more