I know it’s been awhile. Life has taken ahold of me and not released my muse. Since the last time I posted, not only have I recieved confirmation that Eliret will be published next month, but I’ve also had a poem accepted to Lyrica ezine. Go me!
In addition to this, I may have a huge writing project coming up. I’m refusing to talk about this one because I’m very superstitious and don’t want to jinx it. But, keep your fingers crossed!
Not much else is going on right now. My WIP is being a pain, so I’ve decided to backtrack and re-outline it to see what’s going on. I’m almost done with the outline, then I’ll look it over, make the changes as necessary and go from there. My hope was to have it done before the end of the year, and off to an agent’s desk. We’ll see.
And now, I leave with this thought:
You say that my way of thinking cannot be tolerated? What of it? The man who alters his way of thinking to suit others is a fool. My way of thinking is the result of my reflections. It is part of my inner being, the way I am made. I do not contradict them, and would not even if I wished to. For my system, which you disapprove of, is also my greatest comfort in life, the source of all my happiness — it means more to me than my life itself.
~Marquis de Sade
