Today was an absolutely lost day in writing my NaNo, and I fully admit it. I couldn’t get myself into it, so I worked on Answers in the Wild, which is the short I’m working on for the EveryPhoto blog. I did, however, do morning pages and at least 250 words of fiction, so I’m still going strong on the 365 days of writing. And I’m not THAT far behind on NaNo.<\/p>\n
starting count:<\/b> 0
\nending count:<\/b> 487
\nnew words:<\/b> +487
\nCurrent NaNo count: 14460
\nCurrent Word YTD count: 16043
\nVal\u2019s Tea Fund: $9<\/p>\n
starting line:<\/b>
\nA single leaf moved in the breeze, breaking away from its branch to drift by him as he hiked into the clear spring afternoon. He paused to follow its path, wondering yet again at his fascination in the natural world. Maybe it was because it still seemed unspoiled here, in the forest, even though he knew how tenuous the pristine nature really was. So fragile, so slave to the whims of human beings who felt they were masters of everything.<\/p>\n
ending line:<\/b>
\n“And I, you, Joseph,” she said, laying her head on his shoulder. He buried his face in her silky hair, inhaling the scent of lavender and sunlight that she always seemed exude. “It’s been a long thirty years.”<\/p>\n
darling:<\/b>
\nAnother leaf drifted by him, green and so delicate that it caught his breath. It dropped into the ravine, down onto the roof of the car, and then drifted up and off again, taken by the crisp breeze that still spoke of snow in the upper elevations. Winter still held the peak in thrall, even as spring draped the slopes of the mountain in her emerald best.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Today was an absolutely lost day in writing my NaNo, and I fully admit it. I couldn’t get myself into it, so I worked on Answers in the Wild, which is the short I’m working on for the EveryPhoto blog. I did, however, do morning pages and at least 250 words of fiction, so I’m …<\/p>\n