Digging For The Mother Lode

That guy up there and I have something in common.   Okay, we’re different genders and I’m way cuter and younger, but he has the fever and so do I.  He’s digging and panning for gold and so am I.  His thirst is quenched by a yellow precious metal and mine is quenched by seeing my book in print.   It is for this reason I bid you adieu until next week, while I labour over my little story in the same spirit of optimism as  a miner 49er panning in the river.   Until then, be good to yourselves and spread the love and good feeling to other struggling and toiling scribes who hanker for a wedge of that publishing pie.  Au revoir mes amis, à bientôt!


Author: valo

I am a poet, writer and activist with a special interest in human rights for children and women as well as the elimination of poverty worldwide. If you read this today, feed someone locally for me will you? Drop off a non perishable food item at the food bank nearest you and consider yourself hugged. Thank you!

4 thoughts on “Digging For The Mother Lode”

  1. Fare-thee-well for a short while my beautiful blogging friend! Take all the time you need to get your writing where you want it. I’m working on my current WIP as well as (always) tweaking the ms I’m querying. There aren’t enough hours in the day, but at least we’re working on our life’s love.;-)

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