So I held off posting yesterday because the muse was working. I realized this morning I hadn't posted at all.
I have a couple days off to write and, thankfully, thus far, said muse is cooperating.
Where some writers might post photos of the retreat house, updates on the work-in-progress, and avant-garde shops they're visiting, I'm not doing any of the above. The whole point of a writers retreat is to, well, WRITE.
So no photos.
No updates.
And I'm certainly not browsing any shops.
And that is all. Before the Blood is calling my name...
I have a couple days off to write and, thankfully, thus far, said muse is cooperating.
Where some writers might post photos of the retreat house, updates on the work-in-progress, and avant-garde shops they're visiting, I'm not doing any of the above. The whole point of a writers retreat is to, well, WRITE.
So no photos.
No updates.
And I'm certainly not browsing any shops.
And that is all. Before the Blood is calling my name...
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