Friday, June 18, 2010
Something from the new project...
"My mother was fair skinned, pale in a way, with a mass of dusty blonde curls that often tempted her resolve when it came to taming them. Her morning ritual of cursing them into submission was a childhood memory that would probably remain with me for years to come."
Love that "cursing them into submission" ;) Have a great weekend everyone!
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Working...
If you be too talkative, you will not be heeded;
If you be too silent, you will not be regarded...
Don't know why but it stuck in my head. I thought it was meant to pass along;)
Hope everyone is having a great week and I'll update more on the new project as it begins to take shape. I'm EXCITED!
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Tease from Anna...This is from the Prologue
The night was a good one to hunt. It was cool, almost crisp, and the moonlit sky gave way to many interesting possibilities. I enjoyed the game, the chase, and now I waited. Perched in a tree, I turned toward the west, looking for something worthy of a chase. I lifted my head, opened my mouth to taste the air, and then I caught it. I’ve scented it before. It’s always there just out of my reach. I closed my eyes, letting my senses search out the direction the scent was coming from. My ears twitched, catching some unfamiliar sound in the distance. I jumped from the tree in one graceful leap, letting my large legs carry me toward my prize. I wasn’t entirely sure why I needed to find it, or even what I was going to do when I did. I couldn’t control the sense of connection surging through me. The scent called to me, almost like it was trying to awaken something deep within. I followed the path along the creek in the back of the property knowing the scent was there, somewhere.