My house sits on the “Turkey Oregon Trail”… every turkey in town seems to run through my yard… traveling from one side of town to the other… at least twice a day. Early morning, standing at my kitchen sink doing the morning dishes… dozens of turkeys trot by… no exaggeration… I tried counting one day……
Day: January 25, 2020
Living with misteaks is hard!
I’m writing a book. It’s a historical mystery… hysterical mystery… history? mystery? I’m still not sure. But I’m not worried about that so much. it’s the process of writing that’s got me tied up in knots. My “editor/teacher” suggests I not worry about the direction of the story. I’ve been trying to plot this thing…