Finally broke my month-and-a-half not-reading streak by tearing through Twilight on Thursday, then Stardust with equal speed today. I’m starting to feel my imagination again; things are once more catching my eye, wandering away with my thoughts, and I can feel the juices stir ever so slightly. I saw amazing clouds on my way to the mailbox. My ginzuishou splits the world into colors, in my window. (Yeah, I have a ginzuishou. The teardrop kind, not the lotus kind.)

I’m slowly finding my way to some story ideas and writing more frequently. Sorry for the huge lapse in posting, but I’m working on it….