The above is frost in Spring, covering a tangle of last year’s grasses, this year’s sprouts. I find myself extremely tired right now, and also conscious that all my old pre-blog creative work – i.e. manuscripts of would-be novels – have gotten more and more dried up and tangled. I just don’t seem to have the verve (or time or mental space) to sprout lots of new little pieces (i.e. poems) and finish the weave of these older bigger projects. (I’m not sure the bigger projects are more meaningful than the small, but in the past, I did spend a great deal of time on them.)
So, I’m going to try to redirect my focus for a bit – lighten up on textual posts – try to finish at least one old novel manuscript.
Thanks so much for your very kind support. It has meant (and means) a huge amount to me. Do check in as I am terrible at keeping resolutions and so I will undoubtedly be putting new things up regularly–little elephants, dogs, photos, a camel or two. Maybe even just writing about writing. (Or, you know, a draft poem.)
(I am incorrigible, and believe me, will get readily depressed noveling! But I do feel I have to give those projects a chance.)
Thanks again.

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