someone who is working on the manuscript made the comment that the narrative is very stream of conciousness. and i realized that is the only way i know how to write. whether or not i can make it work for me in the manuscript is left to be seen. he has also suggested a fairly big change that i wanted to work on today but i took my morning meds late and am in the grips of an anxiety attack just from looking at the manuscript.
i did manage to add some record cover boxes and a book or two to ebay, but again, my thoughts were whirling and i couldnn't get into the swing of it and kept making little mistakes. but that's twenty new items in two days, plus the low prices on
i had an idea for her smaller paintings, like the ones in yesterdays picture, they would make great book covers! i need to remember to tell her that.
oh, cool, thunderstorm warnings. that explains why the blinds are kind of open and it's still dark in here. cool.