Hide and Seek, James Jacques Tissot
Winter is still holding onto to Spring’s skirts, and I, for one, am ready for warm, sunny, gloriously hot summer. This week (except for one fine day when the temp was in the high seventies and everything was bathed in balmy sunshine) the wind scrapes all with its killer edge and the palms are shivering. I finally made some progress with Chapter Two this morning, getting a part of it to come together. I’ve got this ebb, flow, flounder, ebb, flow, flounder thing going on. It’s the flounder bit that gets on my nerves, but I think I’m going to have to learn to live with it, live in it, and write through it. I’m beating my way along, like a hardy little boat on a rollicking sea.
Nevertheless, despite the ebb, flow, and flounder, I’m hoping to gain some momentum soon. This is, afterall, a rewrite!
