A light rain pattering on my windowpane, a glass of sweet, red wine close at hand and my trusty laptop, ready to accept everything my mind can pour into it.
Now, excuse me while I get back to writing. This book ain’t gonna finish itself!
A light rain pattering on my windowpane, a glass of sweet, red wine close at hand and my trusty laptop, ready to accept everything my mind can pour into it.
Now, excuse me while I get back to writing. This book ain’t gonna finish itself!
Short, sweet, real.