365 days of being a writer: day 215

It has been so difficult to focus enough lately to write, but I need to. This evening I managed to draft an intro and outline for my next book review for Xenith. I wanted to finish it, but as soon as I would sit down, I'd pop back up with a task or errand.

I'm stalking craigslist in the town I imagine I'll be this fall, though I'm still not ready to close all the other doors. And then, there is still a lot of ballast in this town.

I read a lot, throughout the day.




The Super Blurry supermoon about to be snatched from the heavens by the claw-like hand of a palm tree.

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