Yes that was me, just seeing if you were paying attention. Photo's under the cut tag.

( Allons-y, it's ON inside! )

There is no way that I can describe it to you, dear readers. Commas are the boogie-men in grammar's closet. I get cold sweats; bald patches appear. You would not think that someone who loves (and I do mean loves) to read as much as I do would have such a hard time understanding the basic rules of the language. Nevertheless, I struggle ( Read more... )

I received a wonderful virtual snowflake cookie from Busaikko! Thanks for thinking of me Busaikko! I made you something in return:
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I have been slowly editing my NaNoWriMo novel, which I really never did before. I don't want to make it publishable or anything, just (you know) readable. Of course, written the way that it was, it is sort of a mess, which is fine. The rereading process, filling out the skeleton of the story, is actually kind of enjoyable ( Read more... )

Guess what...


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I have been waiting ever so patiently. It is Supposed to air tonight on BBC One, so I hear. It is not supposed to be released until December 19th in America. All eyes on the interwebZ.

{ETA}
it is slowly showing up on youtube piece by piece. hee!

-Stuff

I am on schedule! By the end of the weekend, I should have hit the half-way point!


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I just remembered I wrote this, thought I would repost it for everyone's NanoWriMo delight.

( Quoth the Bunny, )

I decided this year to give up on the planning angle and to completely wing it. so...I don't really have an answer when people say: "So what is your novel about?" But I am enjoying myself, fiddling around with my writing and doing things I don't usually do stylistically (some of which for good reasons). I am writing in the first person. I am ( Read more... )

I attended a rally in the park today. What I think of when I hear the word rally is anger. I think of people so moved by emotion they have no choice but to respond loudly. What I saw was people so hopeless and resigned that they barely had a voice. I saw tears, I saw real fear and anxiety, but no ideas, no plans, and no hope ( Read more... )