After a summer of getting my Zen on, my Spidey-sense is telling me I’m inspired enough to start writing something again. November’s the best month there is by far to get started with that, what with so many aspiring romanciers composing at the same time and all. Don’t know if I’ll make it to fifty thousand words before month’s end, but at least I’ll have a gas trying.
Six Strings and a Funky Pickup 