The Irony of Surpassing Yourself
I spent six years writing 205,000 words. Looks like I’ll be cutting half of them.
I spent six years writing 205,000 words. Looks like I’ll be cutting half of them.
When worlds collide in Texas, there’s a novel (or ten) in it.
Inspiration strikes writers in strange and unexpected ways. But when it doesn’t strike, there are some tricks to juice it along.
If only I could rev up my Time Machine for my historical fiction research. Instead, I made a few workarounds.