Writing today. “Working” on the chapter outline for Thrilled. Too busy to upload pics from yesterday’s jaunt to the Marquis de Sade’s castle, which is now owned and inhabited by Pierre Cardin. We also visited Roussillon, the old ochre mines in the Luberon Valley where John Malkovich lives. Really stunning.

Have decided to not talk about the fantasy novel, which is growing at a blistering pace like curling ivy all inside my head. I’m going to pound out Thrilled and take it on pronto. I might occasionally spout bluish green smoke out of my ears from time to time as a result. Ignore it, please.

A bientôt…