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Tired but Writing..: March 2011
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A place where you can sit back and enjoy the struggles of someone who has no time for writing but apparently has time for a blog. Saturday, March 26, 2011. While researching.I found a monster. I've been researching for the perfect animal to turn into something crazy/weird/magical and have run into some odd Google images. This one in particular I cannot wrap my head around. And I have a pretty big head. Should I assume that English Mastiffs are part of a steroid testing center? Friday, March 25, 2011.
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Tired but Writing..: March 2010
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A place where you can sit back and enjoy the struggles of someone who has no time for writing but apparently has time for a blog. Tuesday, March 30, 2010. Point of View Askew. Ah, the mental battle of deciding what point of view to use. Nothing punches you in the face hundreds of times the way choosing a point of view does. Well, for me anyways. What's really fun is when you get 25k words in and think "Hey, this would be great if it was in first person! How does a sun dress go with a hunting knife anyway?
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How Did I Live Without It?: Books
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How Did I Live Without It? Everything You See Before Me is Mine.Why does so much of it need to be hemmed? So I read. A lot. I read a lot and every year I tell myself that I'm going to keep track of what I read and try to quantify the amount of text that goes through my head. (I already qualify it since people often ask me to recommend books to them). City of Glass,. Cassandra Clare: YA Paranormal. City of Ashes,. Cassandra Clare: YA Paranormal: A good sequel. A Game of Thrones,. The Last Four Things,.
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How Did I Live Without It?: KC Couture
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How Did I Live Without It? Everything You See Before Me is Mine.Why does so much of it need to be hemmed? KC Couture is my design company. Currently I do bespoke, modern bridal, with a focus on corsetry. To contact me about making something email Alia McKellar on aliamck@hotmail.com. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Twitter Updates 2.2.1: FeedWitter. Cleaning with a toothbrush is a legit option. Lose My Head Next. Things You Cannot Name a Dog. Things to Do Today:.
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How Did I Live Without It?: March 2012
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How Did I Live Without It? Everything You See Before Me is Mine.Why does so much of it need to be hemmed? Thursday, 1 March 2012. The Life of a Dishcloth. I feel wrung out. I've been part of a large update of systems at work and it has been several months of pressure. Normally I work really well under pressure, but this time there was so much and for such a long time, that more than once I wasn't sure if I was going to make it to the end. Labels: Driven to Biscuits. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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How Did I Live Without It?: In Which I Become Afeared of Lady Felicity Marchwell's Wrath
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How Did I Live Without It? Everything You See Before Me is Mine.Why does so much of it need to be hemmed? Saturday, 19 May 2012. In Which I Become Afeared of Lady Felicity Marchwell's Wrath. Or perhaps, more accurately, her disappointment. Will know that it isn't right. Part of me will always wonder if she would have liked the original gift better. Anything I find will be tainted by the fact that it is not what I meant to give her. If I can even find a replacement. Yes, I will. I will find something ...
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How Did I Live Without It?: The Life of a Dishcloth
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How Did I Live Without It? Everything You See Before Me is Mine.Why does so much of it need to be hemmed? Thursday, 1 March 2012. The Life of a Dishcloth. I feel wrung out. I've been part of a large update of systems at work and it has been several months of pressure. Normally I work really well under pressure, but this time there was so much and for such a long time, that more than once I wasn't sure if I was going to make it to the end. Labels: Driven to Biscuits. Congratulations on getting through!
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Unique Ink: My Motto: Write On
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Unique Ink: Write on. My Motto: Write On. I know people who think writing is easy. It's not. I know it, and you know it, if you've ever tried to write. Unless, that is, you're one of those lucky few whose books read like rainbows and unicorns and every sentence is made of gold and fairy dust. Those magical writers are as rare as a a frog prince, and ladies, we all know how rare those are. The truth is: writing his hard. And no one has ever had an idea This Amazing. This is Your Idea. It was So Amazing.
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Unique Ink: April 2012
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Unique Ink: Write on. My Motto: Write On. I know people who think writing is easy. It's not. I know it, and you know it, if you've ever tried to write. Unless, that is, you're one of those lucky few whose books read like rainbows and unicorns and every sentence is made of gold and fairy dust. Those magical writers are as rare as a a frog prince, and ladies, we all know how rare those are. The truth is: writing his hard. And no one has ever had an idea This Amazing. This is Your Idea. It was So Amazing.
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kisses are a far better fate than wisdom* | alwayscoffee
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A Writer's Life: Just Add Coffee. Kisses are a far better fate than wisdom*. Kisses are a far better fate than wisdom*. April 24, 2015. There’s a terrifying freedom in being the one who takes the first step who leans in, who kisses first, who speaks. Your entire body might be thrumming with fear. Your hands are probably shaking. And the edges of the world might seem to dim just a little. But none of that really matters in the moment, does it? When there’s only one thing, one person, one truth in focus.
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