Saturday, September 25, 2004
It was dark
Got up so early this morning for the first television of the tour, that when Jon and I walked outside my first thought was, My God, where's the sun, it's like totally black. With the construction we almost never park in our own driveway anymore, so I was walking across the yard in high heels in the dark. More adventure than I want before six in the morning. My hat is off to all of you good people who drag your butts out of bed before the sun, every day for work, or kid duty. But the interview went… Read More
Posted by LKH on 09/25 at 06:33 AM
Thursday, September 23, 2004
Brief addition
Jon has informed me that Thornley may count as progressive, rather than hard. I'm a little fuzzy on the difference between the two, but I add it, just in case someone goes to the album expecting one thing, and getting another. That's it, back to making pages.
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Posted by LKH on 09/23 at 01:15 PM
Thornely, new band, saved my day
Anyone who read my blog yesterday could tell I wasn't in the best of moods. Good news is they've laid the footings so they have to wait for it to dry. So probably no big noisy machinery today. I still may go out today, because it worked better for some reason. I did eight pages. The most I've done on this book in awhile. I took the Boise headset that Jon got me, that my friend, and fellow writer Marella Sands had recommended for the air plane rides. The headset cuts out a lot of the noise. But it's… Read More
Posted by LKH on 09/23 at 05:40 AM
Wednesday, September 22, 2004
More Foundation
Here are pics of today's addition to the mess in our back yard.
Enjoy!
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Posted by Jonathon on 09/22 at 03:06 PM
Gone to ground
I feel like a fox that has gone to ground. I'm in my dark, safe hole, but it's not safe, not safe at all. I can hear the terriers digging at the earth above me. Their furious yelping, coming closer. It sounds supsciously like the thrum and whirring growl of heavy machinery. The hounds' bays, are coming closer like the cement truck, and the giant crane that is looming over my house. Men's voices shout back and forth all day, or so it seems. The calls of the hunters, encouraging their great mechanical dogs. "Dig her out," they seem… Read More
Posted by LKH on 09/22 at 06:20 AM
Monday, September 20, 2004
Taking a moment
Monday, frantic as always. Our daughter said it best, as she was dragged out of bed, "Can't Monday be part of the weekend." We all seem tired, and abused from the allergenes in the autumn air. Tour is less than two weeks away, alright closer, but I can't think about it too much, or I tend to panic. The deadline for A STROKE OF MIDNIGHT looms ever closer, and I feel like I'm in one of those nightmares where you run and run and get nowhere. Illusion, but that's how it feels. More and more interviews for INCUBUS DREAMS.… Read More
Posted by LKH on 09/20 at 06:49 AM
Saturday, September 18, 2004
New Pictures
I've added some new pictures to the LKH Misc. Gallery. They are pics of the hole in our back yard, where the new addition is going in. After a year, We're finally moving forward on it.
Cheers!
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Posted by Jonathon on 09/18 at 09:13 AM