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"A treasure, your shimmer."

Outside, we have snow. There will, it seems, be steady snow until sometime tomorrow. I should be at the sea.

I want the sea in this snow, or I want summer.

Yesterday, I wrote 1,672 words on Chapter Four of Red Delicious. Today, I'll begin Chapter Five.

Please have a look at the current eBay auctions. All the books will come with a "monster doodle." Also, Spooky getting new shinies up in her Etsy shop, Dreaming Squid Dollworks and Sundries.

If you haven't yet picked up a copy of Blood Oranges and the Alabaster: Wolves hardback collection, I hope you will soon.

Time to make the doughnuts.

Homesick (It's Complicated),
Aunt Beast


Mar. 8th, 2013 03:14 pm (UTC)
The Sea. I want to see the sea again. I'd like to listen to it, from a seat in a bar on the beach, whilst having some totally gay tropical drink. I can hear the sea because the bar has NO WALLS, and a thatched roof. It is lit by tiki torches. Held by brown-skinned curvy women and slender lithely-muscled men. Who are oily, and their skin shines in the warm yellow light... Sigh.