As I still haven’t been able to figure out a new novel project, I’ve decided I might as well dive into some administrivia. Hell, at least I’ll get something done.
Toward that end, I spent last week updating my database, sending out manuscripts, and reading for my section of the WorldCon writing workshop. I figure that maybe one of the reasons I’m kinda blocked at the moment is that I have a small mountain of neglected business nagging at my brain. Perhaps if I clear it away, the creative river might flow again.
Or maybe I’ll find that it’s all dried up, and I should abandon this writing gig and just walk the Earth, like Caine in Kung Fu. It’ll get me in the open air, anyway.
Write Club update: A tier one pass from an agent on a novel query.
Walking on . . .