Sunday, April 20, 2014
A Young Man's Thoughts...
I don't know what young men think of in spring; but, I think of brook trout now. A left, a fine litho.
It is spring here after 3" of snow on the 15th. I was lucky with three. The river valley held its warmth. Half-a-dozen miles south of me they had nearly five inches.
I'm grinding on an improved outline from a completed draft of the first section of the WIP. I feel good about that. I'll clean up some structural deficiencies, make some scene-by-scene notes to tighten some characterizations and solve a couple of inconsistencies, then draft a full prose first draft that I can use for limited re-writes and edits.
It's good to make progress in the spring. It feels right.
I hope your writing is going well. I hope Easter provided a decent nap sometime as well.
Off to dream of trout. Only fitting that murder writers sleep with fishes.
Posted by jack welling