Back to School (sorta) Blues

So quickly, I took the summer off from a lot of things, mainly creative outlets: writing, photography, and music. We moved to a house that needed a lot of love, to put mildly: it took over seven weeks just to rid the property of weeds. In addition to this was the daunting task of clearing out two sheds and a garage. Did I forget to mention the previous owner was a hoarder with up to seven dogs? Two citrus trees also meant a rodent problem. Picture an environmental mullet of Grey Gardens in the front and Texas Chainsaw Massacre in the back. I devoted the entire summer to help fix up this place, promising to start a new pilot once Hudson returned to school. 

Every shower felt like acid. Mother Nature has a way of attacking us when we try to kill Her, particularly weeds. 

Every shower felt like acid. Mother Nature has a way of attacking us when we try to kill Her, particularly weeds. 

And that's just what I did. After dropping him off I began planning the storyline, and less than three weeks later had the completed draft. Simple as that, folks. It's good to be back :)

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