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| Christmas Eve tree with a weird blue haze--why? Michael's camera mysteries.... |
on the eighth day of Christmas,
on the Feast of the Holy Name...
I am signing away a two-year option on my novel Catherwood to Toronto director Bill G. Taylor and producer Coral Aiken. As one does at the start of a new year...
Good luck to them. And now they have through the last day of 2020 to do what they must do.
Happy New Year to all! And a merry and mad medieval Feast of Fools to you.
As on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, we will have all five of us (plus the inimitable Campbell Higle, childhood camp friend of Rebecca) at home for a feast. Husband, sons, daughter, and friend. And that, my friends, is entirely sweet and meet and jolly.
Michael is hard at work on pies and ducks and many surprises. And I am doing a final read of a forthcoming novel while he labors with chef-genius in the kitchen.
