Palaces of ginger, palaces of white,
Malice be my mentor, guiding me at night,
We skirt the darkened shadows, drawn by glare of light,
For what would be our charge, if hidden from your sight?
I found a new writing cave today, it’s vacant, it’s fenestrated, it’s awesome.
Where do you write?
Pills. I eat pills morning, day and night. I don't like the taste, I eat them because I am hungry.
Munk's "Opening Line" is yours to keep, use it. MunkToday's music: Fleet Foxes, White Winter Hymnal. Headphones... eyes closed... there you go.
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Our kitchen and dining room are one big open space. Our desk is kind of in between the two rooms. I do most of my writing here. It's a bit noisy, but I'm a teacher, so I'm used to blocking out noise. Of course, we have a lap top, so there's really no reason I can't relocate somewhere more peaceful, but I guess I'm used to the spot now.
Ah, but what are the pills feeding?
I'm working at the dining room table right now. There's a window and I'm freezing and it's messy.
Lydia,
I like the way your mind works.
Tim, I envy your focus.
Hmmmm... I am wondering where your new writing cave is now. :) I write at my home computer, with classical music on. If there is stuff going on around me, I put the headphones on to keep focused.
I just write at the computer while watching House or Big Bang Theory.
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