Today is dark and grey, a storm is rolling through the city, but I am nice and cozy in the office with the fake yellow lights seeming surreal against the darkness of the day. My true joy would be, to be home at my house in the mountains, watching the storm from the comfort of my bed.
I read an amazing quote from Neil Gaiman today about writing, that the true secret is to just write. Keep on writing and slowly it will all come together and you will have your style solidify, that your voice will start to come.
I have a book of writing exercises for when I am home, but I still think I need to try other things, like tell the story from each pet’s perspective, where each one writes something, kind of like the Tao of Pooh where each one has a distinctive voice and personality.
