Friday, February 11, 2011
My mind has been in a fuzzy blur, lo, these many marathon days. Ideas are there, words are in the computer, fingers ache from typing, head pounds, but. I realized this morning, I'm deliriously happy. Giddy, if you will. Why? You ask.
Because I am in a fuzzy blur, ideas are there, words are in the computer, fingers ache from typing, and my head pounds. Battle scars.
At one point this week, I thought, HOW CAN I POSSIBLY GET ONE MORE PICTURE BOOK OUTTA MY HEAD?? After scratching said head for a little while, I realized one VERY important thing. They're not coming so much from my head, but from my heart. Ah, novel idea.
It was then that I squeezed out more ideas and more little stories. There's even a fantasy picture book in the mix. Yep. Me. And. The. Old. Dude. We're on the same page now. <3
Posted by Robyn Campbell at 7:04 AM