Lately when I sit down to write it almost seems easier to write fiction. I don’t have to think about anything but a picture that isn’t real, make it real, and go from there. I think this thought was meant to accompany some fiction but I spent my whole night finishing off a wonderful book. Mr. Penubrua’s 24 Bookstore. Thoughts will come later when I’ve had time to collect them but for now you should know that you’d love it. Each and every one of you.
See that’s all I have about real life but when I have something to construct it is almost always three times as long… and takes at least that long to write.