Once upon a time a girl decided to keep a journal of her adventures in writing (and elsewhere) in an attempt to stay on task, rally with other artists, and remember the sublime in everyday life.
A happy ending would be nice, but amusing failures will also be accepted.
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Shaking my fist at the collective consciousness
I thought of a great new title for my work in progress. The perfect, poetic title that's eluded me.
It is taken.
Somebody else's book by that title is coming out with a major children's publisher in 2009.