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Thursday, December 6, 2012



HAPPY HOLIDAYS !!!



The end of the year and time to recount the ups and downs of the days past.

Gratefully there are more ups than downs :D

Finished the manuscript, Hurrah! 

Started the first page on the sequel ! I am letting intuition guide me once again and starting off with one of the secondary characters who I have gotten to love.

Reading more on genetics and the future it holds for all life on earth.

Pugs cooperated with this great picture . . . only because they were stuffed from extra food at breakfast. Lol

Peace and love,
Sherry

Tuesday, November 6, 2012




November 2012
If there is one element to the fall season it is about change. A change of perspective which recreates nature into a completely different world. Maple leaves which a few weeks ago were shimmering green, turn red and orange overnight. Fig leaves drop from branches and bare limbs startle in their thinness. Sun flowers so proud to reach for the sky bend to the earth in defeat. Hop vines cover the barn and reveal a massive brown web. Colors turn to chartreuse; red, living plants shrivel and withdraw into slumber.
Writing and plotting my new story is also about change. Taking a common element and giving it a jolt, a twist, and I follow that change to an element still hidden from me. Take an ordinary world and make it something other. And that other, is hopefully a concept which makes the reader pause and think of possibilities. Uncomfortable possibilities are the most provocative.
The boundaries of reality slip into fantasy like the seasonal changes in my garden. 

Tuesday, October 2, 2012




Three sugar pumpkins



Three sugar Pugs



Fall

Time to prepare for chilly nights.

Time to get out sweaters, warm lap blankets, and Pug coats.

Time to wrap up canning and freezing summer produce.

Time to clean up the garden.

Time to weatherize the house.

Time to enjoy seasonal change of colors in nature.

Time to listen to the coyotes yelping and pugs trying to yodel in response.

Time to dig into serious revisions on manuscript.

Time to take a moment and imagine. Let my mind unwind and create new possibilities for a new manuscript, a new story. New characters I will meet and let them share their story.

Time for Fall ;D



Saturday, September 1, 2012



Lavender bundle



Shiro plums



Pug eating blueberries on the bush!



Pugs on a sunny day :-p



Purple haze and pugs

Harvesting lavender from the garden and tying it into bundles to dry is an annual event. Harvesting Shiro plums from the little tree and turning it into jam and sauce is especially rewarding. Not to mention a marathon of canning all manner of fruits and vegetables. And of course the pugs in the garden.


Fact checking the manuscript. It’s a good thing to reread the whole thing, more than once. I have found numerous changes I made and forgot about in one scene only to have the change not correlate with something in a scene three chapters later. Geeze.
I have started a “bible” and list by scene, names and important data. I will copy this data and paste it into a new document which will then be alphabetized. This is a helpful tool to keep track of who, what, why, and when. Especially when the word count is over 154K!


Hope to meet with the webmaster at http://yoyostringmedia.com/  to discuss the new website for the new manuscript this month. I am excited about this!!



Wednesday, August 1, 2012


The Green Man and  a Sweet Harvest



The Sweet Month

Harvest and late nights in the kitchen.Switching from cooking to the computer, editing and writing fiction.


Cherry Jam, Cherries in brandy, Cherries left in the tree for birds. Sweet.
New type of pectin –Pomona’s Universal Pectin. Wonderful product.
New type of canning lids which can be reused. Tattler lids with rubber rings.
New type of dehydrator –Excalibur ; which has nine shelves and is busy drying apricots.


New ideas forming for next manuscript which is a tie in with the latest one my wonderful editor is working on.


Pugs on a diet. Except for cherries. They hang out under the cherry tree gleaning for whatever the birds drop on the ground.


August is for harvest and a bounty of new ideas.


 Sweet !!

Monday, July 16, 2012









Pink it is!
 Poppies and Pugs. The month of color and sunshine . . . at least what we in the Pacific Northwest consider summer. In all honesty summer starts the day after 4th of July. This year has been the wettest and chilliest on record.

At last veggies and fruits are starting to show up at my farmer’s market in enough quantity to can and dehydrate. Dark cherry jam and peaches in brandy are sitting on the shelf. Pugs are snoozing on the porch in the warm sun.

The manuscript is basically finished except I have found a couple of scenes I am rewriting –sigh.
My editor has the first three scenes she is working on. Yeah I can’t wait to read the final final of this project and put it on the shelf along with all the harvest from the summer gardens.




Sunday, June 3, 2012









The Creative Process

Stories begin one brick at a time. Each solid brick hand wrestled in place and maybe readjusted, moved slightly either right or left, or dug up and the direction of the path or wall is redesigned to fit an artistic choice.

The final process of one brick at a time shows itself over time. Several years later the results of hard labor, worn out gloves, broken shovels, busted hoses along with numerous plantings of trees, hedges, vines, and glimpses of garden art emerge with a resounding - - - YEAH !!!!

The same type of process occurs with a written story. My garden is in direct correlation to this most recent manuscript. Both have taken approximately the same number of years to emerge. Words and stones, ideas and dreams, are transformed into something I am happy with.

It goes without saying no story or garden is ever finished . . . :D



Sunday, May 6, 2012


crocus and daffies



wanting warmer weather


the center is wonderful 


The first clutch of swallows have hatched and are on the wing! Swooping and swirling in tandem like feathered windup toys against the sky. I think swallows must be one of the happiest of birds.

And finally, my manuscript is about to take flight. I hope to finish polishing the entire 150K words by the end of the month. Make a final reading of it and send it off to my editor.

The garden is coming alive and if the weather will cooperate I will get the raised vegetable beds planted; but first I must set up the plastic fencing around them to keep the silly pugs out. Oh how they love to chase each other across the newly raked black earth leaving small doggie prints all across the surface.



Sunday, April 29, 2012


Cherry Blossoms

April Post

I have completely spaced out on this month ! 

Tomorrow is May. I hope to do better ;)

Thursday, March 8, 2012


Almost warm enough to stay outside for ten minutes :D



Catkins jewelry 



March is a transitional event; ushering in wind, snow, rain, sunshine, flowers, birds, frogs, and personal progress.

I especially love hearing the first wild arias the frogs throw out at night. Hibernation is over and warm weather is a comin’! Song birds are returning. A few brave robins have arrived, the neighborhood geese are here and the little red feathered house wren is flitting in and out of the rhododendruns. My favorite herald is the mocking bird singing his heart out, establishing his territory.

Bulbs are opening and soft catkins hang from branches like organic jewelry. Wonder of wonders, I found a lady bug inside the house. The Pugs alerted me to her slow progress along the wall and I scooped up the happy colored little gem, and let her go outside.   

My mobility is increasing significantly thanks to my PT therapist who refuses to give up on the unfortunate circumstances related to my total knee replacement surgery. I am able to navigate stairs if I go slow. Turtle slow. One of my male characters would say. “Boo Yah!”   I do love progress :D
Writing is also moving along. Almost across the finish line of the first revision; a line which keeps expanding in front of me --------- because I have to insert bridge scenes. Oh lordy, I forgot I had so many. LOL. 







Thursday, February 9, 2012


Pugs snuggled in pink sheets







Primroses pretty petals



This month is busy with editing and daily physical therapy. Have progressed with editing to being almost finished. Have progressed with PT not so much. Bummer. Looking forward to finishing first edit. Looking forward to being free of chronic pain. Looking forward to a box of chocolates :p Wish this were a bouncy, happy post. Big sigh . . . Maybe next month.

Sunday, January 1, 2012






HAPPY NEW YEAR !!! 

Diva, Divot, Duke, and JB welcome the New Year with a Pacific Northwest stroll, and 
behind them are the snow covered Cascade Mountains.

Since I am still “actively” movement challenged, I felt lucky to hobble out to the post box and snap the photo as the bouncy excited group panted and snorted their way along the street. Pugs are either full of energy or zonked out in their beds ;o}

The same goes for my finishing this manuscript. Lots of energy editing in the wee hours of the morning and bang, the days I go to physical therapy the rest of the day is a pain filled drag. Everyone promises this gets better. Soooo my New Year promise to myself and my family is to work diligently on exercises and regaining mobility. Sounds like a good plan. 

Oh yes, and to write, write, write, and edit :D