Friday, June 11, 2010
So how can I relate writing to the swans I saw this week in our town lake?
I have no idea, but aren't they gorgeous? At the moment, I write realistic contemporary YA and nonfiction middle grade...so swans aren't really part of the repertoire...but, hmm, they might have to be.
Three mornings a week, I get up at 5:30 and walk with a neighbor. This was a treat for us this week. There are some perks (very few, I might add) to getting up at the crack of dawn.