Blackberries are indeed delicious.Bought books at BookHampton today, my favorite bookstore in the area. 352 pages, and going strong. I know the writing is going well when I dream about my characters. Also had a deeply disturbing dream involving an old lady and a bookshop that might evolve into a short story. I woke up feeling utterly furious with that prissy old bitch.Everyone is at the beach but me. I'm upstairs in a warm, sunlit room with a magnificent view of the ocean and dunes. It's utterly quiet. I'm going to put away my laptop, pick up a pen, and get lost in the words.- LV
Thursday, August 7, 2008
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