The Muse Is Real

But she has to find you working

I am at the beach with my family this week. But I wanted to send a short missive as I sit in my room, working for a bit before heading down to sand and surf. This is the life of a writer on deadline. Even on a getaway, you don’t really get away. I don’t mind, though. I am easily sunburned and somewhat afraid of the ocean (it tastes awful and is filled w…