I love it when a good day comes along. You know, the sort of day when you feel like Julie Andrews on the mountain. The sort of day when you Just. Feel. Good. When you find yourself smiling. At a plant, the sky. Or just smiling. Nothing special has happened, maybe the sun is shining … Continue reading A Julie Andrews Day
Then I started to wonder what happened to these characters I created
Beautiful writing paints an image
Just for fun I am sharing a few photos to show where my protagonist lives.
"Boy Scouts," he said. I couldn't help laughing at the picture of boy scouts escorting reluctant elderly ladies across the road.
...few of us balk at flowers and chocolates, but your writer may be hoping for something a little more writerly.
Along our fence tidy pyramids of long necked brown bottles waited...