Just started a new novel, and in between I'm editing Detours once again, also having a peek at The War On Emily Dickinson. Plus all the usual life stuff, laundry and the like. I love feeling so creative, but there is also this calm beckoning, asking me to come sit a spell.
I've been crocheting baby blankets, so that keeps my bum from moving, but writing does that too. At least with yarn, there's little thinking involved.
I tend to let things happen as they will, not worrying too much, for getting spun up about stuff does me no good. I know this active burst won't last forever, just a time to get things done. So that's what I do.
As these days of writing (and editing and planning and plotting) wind down, I do wonder what comes next. I don't think about that too much either, but still, I have to wonder. What is the next chapter (ha ha!) after this blog closes in about six weeks time...
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