Just when I'm finding a rhythm outside the heaat space/shape, I tore my right thumbnail to the quick and cannot hold a needle. Typing reverts to hunt and peck.
So, a few days away. There are many other things.
I found the perfect ampersand and the title of my next book.
Maybe it will be stitched.
Note the changes in the pages bar. Scraps and threads are sold out for now.
I clenched my own thumbs within my fists as I read this, as if to protect them ... oh, oww
and yes ... what a perfect ampersand (a character I very much appreciate, along with my much-loved ellipsis) ... not to mention the title very much fits your storytelling style!
48 hours and it's still tender. I believe in bolts from the blue when it comes to titles. The first one that perches on my shoulder and pecks my hair usually wins.
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I clenched my own thumbs within my fists as I read this, as if to protect them ... oh, oww
and yes ... what a perfect ampersand (a character I very much appreciate, along with my much-loved ellipsis) ... not to mention the title very much fits your storytelling style!
48 hours and it's still tender. I believe in bolts from the blue when it comes to titles. The first one that perches on my shoulder and pecks my hair usually wins.
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