A true novelist…

Published April 29, 2012 by jnaomiay

my son said, is someone who sits gazing out the window, drinking herbal tea, the cat (if you are a cat person) reclining on the sun lit window sill, the dog (if you are a dog person) asleep at your feet, contemplating the voices of the story in his/her head.

I just wanted you all to know, that I am sitting here, gazing out the window of my North Olympic Peninsula home (that’s near FORKS for all of you geographically impaired), the dog is lying on the bed in the dead dog position (that’s on his back with all four feet curled up as if rigor mortis has already set in), and I am drinking Lipton’s cup of soup, chicken noodle flavor as I am out of herbal tea.

Close enough?


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