I’m not sure. I have a whole story mapped out, but after starting it as a serial of installments I wonder if that’s the best way to write. I have a voice telling me it won’t be as good if it’s drib drabbed piecemeal, rather than as a fully finished story. I underestimated that challenge.
Believe it or not, I randomly thought of you yesterday and wondered for a sad moment if I would ever read any more about Frog's Glen or a certain novel-in-progress. And then what hits my email today but this dirty story! Thanks for the enjoyable read!
I am so glad, Oleg. I simply got buried in real world work demands…it was unrelenting. I kept thinking of posting explanations and apologies on the Glen, but as time passed I felt sheepish doing so. I’m gonna try to roll up the sleeves now and continue! Your words mean a lot to me.
Oh good. Hahaha. I was just thinking I need to go deep on Oleg’s page—I very much enjoy your writing—to catch up. I will do anyway to make sure to get up to date.
I think a messed up interior can be badge-like. I knew a guy once in college that took crumpled up and discarded Marlboro packs and scattered 8-track audio tapes on the floorboards to a High Art level.
I am touched, Neena! My absence was self imposed, for work to pay bills, but I missed everyone…especially your sunny disposition and joy. Let’s get back to this!
Work is great, especially when it pays the bills, my mother told one my cousins this. My sunny disposition and joy are under a cloud right now, Jack. Thank goodness for bird poo, I find it hilarious.
They should be killed
Good to see a new post, also the sentences, "This was a planned attack. An unrestrained carpet bombing and strafing run." killed me.
Hahah!! Thanks for that.
Will we get a new chapter in the future of your story?
I’m not sure. I have a whole story mapped out, but after starting it as a serial of installments I wonder if that’s the best way to write. I have a voice telling me it won’t be as good if it’s drib drabbed piecemeal, rather than as a fully finished story. I underestimated that challenge.
As a fellow writer, I get ya. That sounds like the better plan.
You're welcome!
So glad to see another episode of frogs Glenn
And rinse … for gods sake
Hahahah! Will do my best.
By the way, the car sparkles like new now. No shame!
Believe it or not, I randomly thought of you yesterday and wondered for a sad moment if I would ever read any more about Frog's Glen or a certain novel-in-progress. And then what hits my email today but this dirty story! Thanks for the enjoyable read!
I am so glad, Oleg. I simply got buried in real world work demands…it was unrelenting. I kept thinking of posting explanations and apologies on the Glen, but as time passed I felt sheepish doing so. I’m gonna try to roll up the sleeves now and continue! Your words mean a lot to me.
I know what you mean! I've been on "hiatus" since January. Hopefully to return in the next week or two a well. Thank you for the inspiration!
Oh good. Hahaha. I was just thinking I need to go deep on Oleg’s page—I very much enjoy your writing—to catch up. I will do anyway to make sure to get up to date.
As I've grown older, a messed up car has become a badge of honour. I wish I had a philosophy to explain it, but maybe its as simple as 'meh'
I think a messed up interior can be badge-like. I knew a guy once in college that took crumpled up and discarded Marlboro packs and scattered 8-track audio tapes on the floorboards to a High Art level.
Fabulous! Welcome back.
Welcome back, Jack!
Thanks Mistahhh Jo-eru!!!
How I missed you around here, Jack!
Why do birds do this to cars? Not on big rocks, not on the pavement, not on bad people. No, they specifically aim for cars.
I am touched, Neena! My absence was self imposed, for work to pay bills, but I missed everyone…especially your sunny disposition and joy. Let’s get back to this!
Work is great, especially when it pays the bills, my mother told one my cousins this. My sunny disposition and joy are under a cloud right now, Jack. Thank goodness for bird poo, I find it hilarious.