Thursday, September 28, 2006

The view from the bench in the Writer's Garden at Weymouth, a favorite place to sit and ponder in between pages. I'm here for a few days to work on the novel-in-progress. Took a walk through the big field to the woods yesterday and there were the three ravens... they keep me focused. Back to the desk in the magic mansion.


Peggy Payne said...

"The Magic Mansion" is right. I still want to hear the sound of typing from the empty room.

Since the owner was a novelist, it makes sense that he can't quit -- even as a shade.

billie said...

There's something about the idea of a writerly spirit typing endlessly, and presumably without the hope/curse of publication, that is both comforting and terrifying. :)