I'm spending my last couple hours at Starved Rock sitting in front of the fireplace in the Great Hall, soaking up the atmosphere. It has been a good vacation despite my frustrations borne of childhood issues temporarily clouding my perception.
I need to get back to writing. This will be easily cured by a big project in the form of my developmental edit of Whose Hearts are Mountains. The frustration, though, is that I don't have any ideas on the back burner, neither short story nor novel. I don't like feeling so tenuous about my attachment to writing.
I need to have a resolution that I will write two hours a day once more. It's been a while since I've spent that much time -- no, I take that back; I was writing/editing four hours a day cleaning up Whose Hearts are Mountains in November.
Does anyone have any story ideas I can play around with?
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