Cigarette Tree Babble
Hey there, all...
Spring is coming in the worst way. My vision has been filled with rabbits (and rats and skunks) and trying to focus on shelving books have just proved an exercise infertility futility. It's an absolutely gorgeous day outside, and the muses are pounding on my head mercilessly, only I have to get the messes in various sections cleaned up before I can even begin to do anything remotely creative. Blah!
shaterri posted an essay excerpt by Neil Gaiman that made me want to drop my workload, take off for the nearest park and write furiously for the next few hours. There's a huge fire inside me that want to bloom and I think I'm taking cues from nature itself. New beginnings are so very infectious. :)
Spring is coming in the worst way. My vision has been filled with rabbits (and rats and skunks) and trying to focus on shelving books have just proved an exercise in