Friday. The weekend has BEGUN. I’ve always loved that about Friday evening, after work. All the time off stretches ahead, and none of it has been eaten up yet. So much possibility. All a cliche, I know, but only because we all feel that way, right? It’s a cliche...

It’s funny how disparate things can converge sometimes throughout a day. A random video on Facebook reminded me today of this tour that Sasha and John Digweed did through the US in the summer of 2002. It was called ‘Delta Heavy’ and I learned about it too late to try...

Another fifteen pages babyyyyy. AND some outlining done. It is the way. I’ll have it down soon enough, but pages every day plus outlining is the WAY. I feel less panicked. Like the book is back on track. I won’t finish quite at the end of the month, but it will be...