In da woods
Or more accurately, amongst the pines. I am in my hidden winter fortress this week (like Superman, but without the big icicles and Marlon Brando's floating head.)
I have brought a stack of books for relaxation and inspiration - so far I have plowed through two of the relaxing ones. I plan on reading, again, Gardner's Art of Fiction. His book is still the best I have read on the art and craft of writing.
Hopefully, it will stir me on to great creations. Either that or it's back to another Lansdale novel (not a bad thing).
Hope you can find a warm fire and a nice view to plunk yourself beside. Sigh... I wonder if you can just get a job reading books (yeah, they are called editors).
Reader Comments (2)
What a lovely place, Craig. Sounds like a wonderful respite. Enjoy!
I'm angling for a warm beach somewhere. Our beach here is covered in snow today...and yesterday...and the day before that...
Hugs,
Fran
hey Fran - great to hear from you. I am headed for a much warmer retreat this week: Mexico. I mean, the snow is all pretty and everything, but so is a Mexican sunset over the Pacific.
craig