Hello. The thing to do now is what you are doing now, and not what you plan to do. Time for the ceremonial coffee.
I’m tempted… #apple
Trust and respect are always linked. #life #success
Plan for tomorrow: finish editing. write blurb maybe iOS stuff if I have time. eat stuff.
Don’t confuse who you are with what you think. #life #zen #tao
Another day of editing complete. It’s time to relax.
Photo up: photosaday.weebly.com #photography
Happy National Stupid Guy Thing Day
Good morning. When was the last time you really listened to a bird’s song and not ignored it? Time for the ceremonial coffee.
I just spent a couple of hours trying to find a decent idea for a book cover. #writing #noir
Stupid question time: Is there a way to modify this menu in #SwiftUI? I’m assuming the answer is, “No.” Yes, I know I can do it using “representable”, that’s not what I want. #programming #iPadOS
It’s 2021 and the iPad still can’t do curly quotes… just straight quotes. “This is wrong!” #iPadOS #failure
Peanut butter and coffee go well together. I wonder if someone makes a peanut butter-flavored coffee.
Nibbage. #fountainpen
It’s time to call it a day.
If you can’t tell a story, you’ll never make your point #life #writing
Focus is commendable as long as you haven’t lost your perspective. #life #failure
Someone needs to explain what “Prime Days” are, apart from a marketing scheme for Amazon to make more money. #marketing #failure
If you’re a parent, and don’t accept advice from non-parents, remember that you have lost your objectivity. #life #failure
Their follow up question was, “Why do you write then?” If you know, you know. #writing
Just had a chat with someone who was surprised that most writer’s (I specifically) don’t make as much as George R.R. Martin… #writing #reality
Quitting is always acceptable, after you’ve done your best. There is no shame in failure, only in not trying. The secret is knowing when you’ve done your best. #life #success
“The receipts churned out of the register like a white snake that kept singing ‘Here I Go Again’, falling to the floor in a cascade of white boas.” #writing #throwawayline
“The snow fell around him, onto him, and into his soul. She was that cold. His heart, however, still held an ember struggling not to die.” #writing #throwawayline
“She wrote fiction of the science variety, not the crap that held dragons and fairies (with an extra ‘e’).” #writing #throwawayline #character #prompt