Ciao, amici! That was as far as I had gotten when this happened… “Ahem.” I am already in my jammies, typing this in bed. It’s one thing for Mr. Muse to be in the house, but it’s another when he’s in the master suite. The master suite! My hubby would not be amused to seeContinue reading “Learning Something New from Mr. Muse #writerslife”
I had some things planned to tell you, but someone interrupted me when I sat down to blog. Thought you might be interested in that conversation. What follows is my best recollection of the chat between me and my muse.
Ciao, amici! I guess I took too long to get back to the creative aspect of my career. I had another visit from my muse. It went something like this… I was staring at my laptop screen, watching the cursor blink on the empty page. I’d been editing for over a week, completing two lengthyContinue reading “When Your Muse Is Speechless”
Ciao, amici! Today is the last I expect to talk about Tortured Soul this week. Friend and fellow author Julie Holmes graciously offered to host me on her site. If you follow Julie, this will come as no surprise to you. If you don’t, hold onto something. Julie has a very… palpable muse. And IContinue reading “Visiting Friends and Talking About Tortured Soul, Day 6”
Do you read Julie Holmes’ Facets of a Muse blog? (If you don’t, you should.) I’ve been reading it for a while now, and she and I exchange comments often. What struck me from the beginning was her muse. She shares many of their conversations. I was jealous because I never had a muse. IContinue reading “My Muse is Here… And He’s Stupendo!”