Saturday, March 7, 2015

An owl


I had a very strong urge to anonymously mail someone an owl today – not a real one, duh, that would probably be a felony  – and I had to breathe deeply until it passed. I shall post an owl instead.

My book is eating my brain, but it’s pleasant. I’m still polishing it, and it’s probably good enough to where I don’t need to do a cheesy blog to promote it. Or maybe it’s bad enough that I wouldn’t mind having it vanish into obscurity. 

I’ll probably need to go spend a week in Hawaii disentangling my brain once it’s final.  Hopefully I won’t decide at that point that it’ll be even better if I rewrite it again. 

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