I’m on the scent.
Like bloodhound nose to the ground, floppy tail to the air, I am on the
trail of something bloody exciting!
In the nascent days of the hunt for novel #19, I have stumbled across a
juicy historical find that is ripe for literary license.
Not wanting to spend another FIFTEEN months writing a single novel
(wouldn’t mind if I was getting paid, but I’m not, yet, so no), I’ve decided to
stick to historical romance set around the American Revolution. Since I have
the post-Colonial basics down in my head, I can concentrate all the researching
efforts on the novel-specific details.
In more colorful words: instead of having to learn how to live on Mars
this writing season, I can concentrate all my labors on a more focused
activity, like the growing of Martian carrots.
…
Ok, now that this post has denigrated into alien vegetation, I think I’ll
just go.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
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