Another day, another journal
Gotta love that pink ruler.
Two months of my journal, fresh off the press, 129 pages including a start on new novel.
Sorry for the boring pictures, but that's what's happening in my life these days — doesn't feel boring.
ONE MONTH TO NAPOWRIMO.
I probably can't participate much—up to my eyeballs in prose—but you guys did such a great job at National Poetry Writing Month last year without me! And it was fun, wasn't it, Anniemay?
If you don't want to write a poem, blip one of your favorites (a highly popular feature chez freespiral). Now that Bob Dylan has won the Nobel Prize for Literature, lyrics count. Get ready, get set ....