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NaNoWriMo: 11.11.11

Over in NaNo Land, there is a challenge for today. 11,111 words and/or 11 hours of writing time. I’m going with – what ever comes first. 50 minutes in and I have accomplished 1144 words which is impressive for me. 11,111 words seem extremely far-fetched and a somewhat asinine accomplishment for me but I’m going to try. Not only would it help me catch up, it would put me slightly ahead. On the upside, my cold – which has kept me rather sidelined – is starting to let up thus making word count easier to achieve.

At the end of my 50 minute crazy word sprint action, Anubis decided to come visit. I have an aromatherapy candle burning on the desk – the scent is suppose to help clear the mind and inspire creativity (it seems to help) – and Anubis jumped up on the desk then sniffed the flame. That’s right. He sniffed the flame. He backed off and ran away so fast that he was just a blur of ink and claws. (He’s fine. I think he lightly burned the tip of a whisker but he’ll recover.) Has my four year old cat never seen fire before? It baffles the mind. It ranks right up there with yesterday with a four foot tall stuffed duck had his hair standing on end. He was running around and hissing like the duck was alive and invading the territory. My cat – afraid of stuffed animals and sniffer of fire.

I should get back to the other writing even though I’ve been pretty much writing everything and anything but what I set out to originally write. I’ve only put down 1200 words or so toward Reaper’s Moon and another 1000 to Midnight Red. Twisted Fortunes has picked up a respectable 2000 words and The Yoder Girl picked up 500 words this morning. The rest of my current 13,334 word count has gone toward A Hundred Flames, general poetry and the tarot-inspired poetry project.


NaNoWriMo – Week One

As it comes to the end of week one of NaNoWriMo, I find myself with a word count of 3,334 which I arrived at on Friday evening during a write-in.



While somewhat distressing, it is understandable. All week I felt like I was coming down with a cold and it came to full force by Friday morning. I spent most of Saturday sleeping off my cold.



On Sunday, the pall of death had come to rest on my house as Anubis, Atum, Neferet and I were forced said good-bye to Ma’at. Fortunately, death came for her quickly.



I’m been battling with next to no creativity this past week. Now illness and grief are making it worse. There are times when these aspects of living life inspire creativity but they are making me feel detached from myself and my life.



Challenging to work in such a state. At some point they will inspire art, just not right now.



Still one must forge ahead.


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