Lughnasa\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Waxing Harvest Moon<\/p>\n
When the storm clouds rolled in on Tuesday, I went into a writing place almost immediately.\u00a0 My novel bones got itchy, wanted to scratch out a new book.\u00a0 Fall, as it gets darker and grimmer, colder somehow turns a creative crank, my engine sputters to life.<\/p>\n
Life’s richness right now jolts me, makes me feel able.\u00a0 This is not a constant feeling, so I like to ride it when it arrives.\u00a0 How to work a novel’s discipline into my days?\u00a0 As the garden winds down, those hours can go for writing.\u00a0 I could write at night, after working out.\u00a0 I have the juice later in the day and early in the morning.<\/p>\n
Maybe the next stormy day I’ll get started.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Lughnasa\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Waxing Harvest Moon When the storm clouds rolled in on Tuesday, I went into a writing place almost immediately.\u00a0 My novel bones got itchy, wanted to scratch out a new book.\u00a0 Fall, as it gets darker and grimmer, colder somehow turns a creative crank, my engine sputters to life. Life’s richness right now jolts … Continue reading A dark and stormy day<\/span>