Beneath the Synthetic Skies of Creation
Back under the forever dusk, finding creative energies, finally writing the ending
Writing Renewed
I’m writing this from the crawlspace, or the “loft area” as we retitled it during the Covid years. There is a significant nostalgia sitting at this desk, where a significant portion of my first novel, The Sequence, was written, along with many of the short stories I’ve submitted to NYC Midnight over…
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