On this day last year,
The Red Tree was released. And here I am, a year later, with no Next New Novel finished. Indeed, it's only barely begun. Of course, I know I have perfectly valid reasons for this. But the little voice in my head, the one that keeps me awake nights, keeps telling me I'm a bum, and there's no excuse, and anyone can write a book
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Reading comprehension for the win.
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I don't think I've been so frustrated by the press and public's inability to understand science since the Great Pluto Flap.
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This is precisely my problem, in exactly so many words.
Thank you.
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The flower on the sixth picture is beautiful. What is it?
No idea. Spooky says she'll ask her mom.
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Knowing way more Greek & Latin than taxonomy, I'll confess that enjoy reading your rundown of journal articles because I try to imagine what kind of critter goes with the name it's been given... or the names, I guess, in this case? It's all good.
And, hell yeah, pretty flowers!
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