The two feet of snow blanketing us the past couple of days adds quieting insulation, no one driving by, and puts the pets to sleep. Ahh, the misery of a writer's life.
There is a dove sitting on the lamp, she's waiting for lunch.
Out a Writer's Window
My view
Friday, January 7, 2011
The Perfect Writing Day
The two feet of snow blanketing us the past couple of days adds quieting insulation, no one driving by, and puts the pets to sleep. Ahh, the misery of a writer's life.
There is a dove sitting on the lamp, she's waiting for lunch.
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