Wednesday, October 15, 2025

morning rain, morning gray

Contemplating distractions, like an "audioplay" reading of DENIZEN, for my own amusement.  Which isn't entirely true:  it could be useful to hear the material acted-out so I can refine the staged action on-page.  I've read and re-read this accursed thing end to end uncountable times, now.  It's part of my morning ritual, before clocking in at The Job, re-reading any of the four novels I've been working on.  A little reminder that even as I am not. a. writer., I seem to have written things.  A necessity, methinks, for staying sane, particularly in this accursed moment in history.

Don't lose sight of the fact that you are accomplishing good works, fam.

S'pose if I do go forward with this dopey radio play edition of my script, it'll go up on Internet Archive.  I should research what the bandwidth limits are on that site.  Never had reason to before now...

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