So good! "art doesn’t give a shit about quantifiable ink. It’s not a numbers game." Oh to be surrounded by such green lushness. As a desert mouse, it seems like the perfect setting to sit down and write without the AC sounding off , thereby limiting the number of words I produce as it throws me off and any more effort might make me sweat.
So good! "art doesn’t give a shit about quantifiable ink. It’s not a numbers game." Oh to be surrounded by such green lushness. As a desert mouse, it seems like the perfect setting to sit down and write without the AC sounding off , thereby limiting the number of words I produce as it throws me off and any more effort might make me sweat.
Hear you, Ruthie! I've adapted to this climate to the point when, during heatwaves, I am incapable of coherency.
I love this, Suzy! That your books started as seed starts in spring! (Mine did too. Coincidence?)
Pacific NW synergy.