Day 463: Damage Control

Day 463: Damage Control

Artwork tonight from Shimmering-Sword. I’m essentially in damage control mode with the work schedule at the moment…and you know what? It’s working! I can see the forest from the trees, and there’s a path leading to the promised land. I finished...
Day 462: Ploop

Day 462: Ploop

Tonight’s artwork because I’m a sucker for a ship in deep space. It’s by Frank Kelly Freas. Today was another one of those days, man. Nothing seemed to go right. I feel much MUCH less guilty about what happened today, however, than what transpired...
Day 461: Inches

Day 461: Inches

I watched the Super Bowl today. It was quite a game. Back and forth the entire time, with several momentum switches. It was really all about the last 2:00 of the game, tho. Pats scored the go-ahead touchdown right before the 2 minute warning, which meant the...
Day 460: Born to write

Day 460: Born to write

Chris Moore feels me tonight on breathing fire…or at least I’m feeling his fire-breathing ship. I’ve just read an article that, among other things, compared writing to mathematical genius and Beethoven. It was an essay on all of the crap writing...
Day 459: 15 Pages

Day 459: 15 Pages

So, I finished the first past of this latest draft today. 15 pages written. I smelled the finish line on an, admittedly, small goal…but I did smell it nonetheless. And, so I powered through and just wrote the last few scenes that needed writing. Now, I can focus...
Day 458: Drained

Day 458: Drained

A cooling tower courtesy of Forget Sleep.com Today was a *beast*. Played tennis with Justin, came home and took a shower, wrote for an hour on the script (good stuff today), then got my solitary hour of work done on editing before apartment stuff took over. I walked...