by Mary E. Lowd
Fall, 2015
I glimpsed glittering worlds through a veil,
I pushed back the veil, explored, and wrote down
what I saw. Continue reading “Pins and Strings”
An e-zine about spaceships, aliens, science, memory, motherhood, magic, and cats.
by Mary E. Lowd
Fall, 2015
I glimpsed glittering worlds through a veil,
I pushed back the veil, explored, and wrote down
what I saw. Continue reading “Pins and Strings”
With an e-reader, the baby can’t pull my bookmark out. But he can flip to a random page and change the text to a really tiny, weird font.
“There’s someone I’d like you to meet–” Elaine holds her empty, cupped hands toward me. “My imaginary kitten, Snowy!”
Listening to Little Shop of Horrors and printing out the latest Shreddy story to take in to my critique group on Tuesday…
Things I’ve learned about children’s TV shows this week: Daniel Tiger’s Neighborhood is creepy with all of its parodies of the voices Mr. Rogers used to do; the Cat in the Hat show annoys me a lot; and the Curious George show is surprisingly okay.
Wesley has taken a liking to the letter “g.” He sounds just like Gollum.
Got a rejection this morning that apologized for being the first of the year. A sweet sentiment. But, little did they know, it was my ninth.
Spent the afternoon talking writing; listening to guitar jamming now; and adorable fursuits everywhere. I love furry cons.
Submitted six stories, wrote a query, replied to a query, threw together cover art for two stories, and wrote half a cat story! On the other hand, it’s nearly 4am…
Advice: baby-proof the baby’s room BEFORE the baby learns to climb out of the crib. It will be easier. Would have been easier. Long day.
Wesley has learned to open the refrigerator. This brings him one step closer to accomplishing his plan to summon Zuul.