From deep in my writing cave (which is really my kitchen table-cum-desk-cum breakfast bar).
I’m hard at work and deep in self doubt. Most people have no idea just what it takes to write a novel. The plotting the research. The actual putting of words together so that they not only make sense but convey emotion, description and move the story along. Don’t get me started on character development.
But as I sit here completely rewriting Psychokinesis I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. My wrist ache my eyes beg for mercy but Darcelle and Caden are now characters that people can relate too. The story richer and fuller and making a hell of a lot more sense.So back to the grindstone go I.
Here are a few post I’ve enjoyed in the last few days.
Then there was Nathan Bransford explaining what was wrong with me. Just in case you’re wondering I lack confidence.
And I do so love a man in uniform. Find an interview of one here at Dancing Branflakes