Imagination doesn't just mean making things up. It means thinking things through, solving [problems] or hoping to do so, and being just distant enough to be able to laugh at things that are normally painful. [Some people] would call this escapism, but they would be be entirely wrong. I would call fantasy the most serious, and the most useful branch of writing there is.
--Diana Wynne Jones

Friday, October 7, 2011


Today I am writing by making bread.

I haven't made bread in a long time. Maybe a year.

It's cold and dark outside, so I built a fire in my wood-burning stove, and then I made bread dough. It's rising. Meanwhile, I've figured out all kinds of things for my novel that I will soon write down.

You think I'm dodging actual writing?

Ha. Doubters. I'm getting ever so much done in my head. Really. And I will have hot bread to eat while I get it all out on electronic paper.

Mmm. Come by. We'll have a bread-eating novel-writing party.


  1. yumm! could you have another one of those in november, so i can come by? i love hanging out at your house! always so fun! i could write blog posts or a training plan or something like that... :-)

  2. Um, I'm just impressed that your bread turned out looking like bread.

    Just found your blog - can't wait to see what's in the future - new follower! :)

  3. Sarah: definitely! We'll eat and write and play and cousins can play with cousins...

    Tasha: welcome to the blog! Glad you found me :) Unfortunately, these are not pictures of my actual bread, which ended up really weird-looking and a lot less like bread. Still tasted good.


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