I've been writing a book since January. It has been worked on slowly, not at all, and sometimes in a frantic pace to get it all down just like I am seeing it.
For the past few days, the pace has been frantic. I don't like being pulled away from the book, and as of right now I'm out in the studio and darkness has fallen.
But I figure if I can just get in a few more paragraphs...I can sleep tonight.
Or remember more stuff and jot it down furiously.
I know when I 'm in the midst of everything because the characters are intense. I may cry or laugh while I am typing a particular scene.
So, pardon me if the blog is short.
At least it's sweet.
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