A Potion to Sleep That I might drink and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim… ~Ode to a Nightingale, John Keats
A Potion to Sleep That I might drink and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim… ~Ode to a Nightingale, John Keats
So… I haven’t done an update post since February 10th. It’s been a bit crazy. I’ll just… give a minor rundown. You might understand, after you read this, why there’s been pretty much zero progress on my #WriteMotivation goals. Sometime shortly before Feb 10, the drain in the garage (the one the washing machine, you…
Warning: there is a (single) graphic picture of a chicken with a laceration in this slideshow. There’s no blood, though. Just skin and muscle.
So… the first week of February is gone. How? So much happening this week. My brother’s birthday is on Thursday, Valentine’s Day is Friday, and somewhere in here we’ve got to get a chance to snake the drain in the garage… so the washing machine will drain down it, instead of onto the garage floor.
Hi everyone! I’m finally – at last – getting this feature of the blog up and going! I thought I was going to get everything rolled out back in October, but life happens (Tabby became my priority for a while), and NaNoWriMo happened, and then suddenly it was Christmas, then 2014. Picking Their Brains is…
I can’t believe January is already over, good grief, but I’m ready for a new month! Time for another round of #WriteMotivation.
Rebekah Loper writes character-driven epic fantasy featuring resilient women in trying and impossible circumstances who just want to save themselves but usually end up saving the world, often while falling in love.
She lives in Tulsa, OK with her husband, dog, two formerly feral cats, a small flock of feathered dragons (...chickens. They're chickens), and an extensive tea collection. When she's not writing, she battles the Oklahoma elements in an effort to create a productive, permaculture urban homestead.